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Sep 2012
Stay out late at night
Rambling in the city streets
Walking with new shoes on
Looking like somebody I once knew

You got your new clothes on
Out at night on the town
Living your new lifestyle
Looking like somebodyΒ I once knew

Your face is painted
In monographic memorance
In search of new romances
Looking like somebody I once knew

Your hands are accented with the smoke from burning cigarettes
The taste of stale alcohol and cheap perfume permeate
Your ruby red lipstick smears into the stains of your black eyeliner
The stress of your dress traces each curve and movement of your figure


You look like somebody I once knew
But that's just a passing recollection.

You look like somebody I once knew
But I'm glad I no longer do
Brandon
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Brandon  On the edge of your taste
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