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I think about her insipid facade How I never wanted to be like her Aloof introvert in a masquerade I think about him and his sight all blur He was a mess but had her in his lure I end up next to her, being her, refrained Sharing bed, lacing shoes, we're both insane
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
In A Masquerade
I think about her insipid facade How I never wanted to be like her Aloof introvert in a masquerade I think about him and his sight all blur He was a mess but had her in his lure I end up next to her, being her, refrained Sharing bed, lacing shoes, we're both insane
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
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