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You are a collector Of beautiful things Art and artifacts You can dust off To show your friends Turn the lights off When they leave For beauty is only real If it makes others Feel ugly. I finally understand Why you only call me When you're with them And stop holding me When they leave.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
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You are a collector Of beautiful things Art and artifacts You can dust off To show your friends Turn the lights off When they leave For beauty is only real If it makes others Feel ugly. I finally understand Why you only call me When you're with them And stop holding me When they leave.
myrrdin
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
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