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I want you to be here so badly
But I have no clue what I'd say
How can you bring back art
That you accidentally threw away?
I should have framed you in gold
I should've hung you on my wall
I should've put you in my gallery;
You're prettier than them all
And if this is it, if you're gone
Just know that you're not a waste
And my art museum will always have
A blank and empty space