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what will you call me when the last version of me dies. will my name still taste the same when it falls from your lips or will i be like vapour suspended on car windows on a rainy day. will my head still hold upright when you come and ask me to smile. i'll look at mirrors and laugh when they tell me i'm me. can you even hold hands with all things lost and put together. i'll glow and sparkle for a few more minutes. **** me off if it gets too bright.
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Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 2:22 AM UTC
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what will you call me when the last version of me dies. will my name still taste the same when it falls from your lips or will i be like vapour suspended on car windows on a rainy day. will my head still hold upright when you come and ask me to smile. i'll look at mirrors and laugh when they tell me i'm me. can you even hold hands with all things lost and put together. i'll glow and sparkle for a few more minutes. **** me off if it gets too bright.
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Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 2:22 AM UTC
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