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Mar 2015
If this is all a test, I think I'm failing
I want to be the best but I'm no good
I rest under a stone with a long shadow
And nest under the roots and rotting wood

I leave a part of myself behind for you
Perceive this as the way you want it to
Achieve another praising if you can't see
Believe the only things you've seen as true

Bitter bits are bitten as my heart falls through the floor
My life is rewritten as you wander through the door
I'm swollen and smitten, I won't lie, I want much more
It's my heart you've been hittin' and it's you that I adore
Hey! Get out of my head! But, no. Please don't.  lessthanthree, loser.
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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