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Loneliness- the blankest canvas She paints her face like painting on her mask Adding clothes to fill in your perception Dark thoughts hidden by pretty blue windows She can tell you what you want to hear She can tell you some pretty words Chatting away, just like anyone else For her, it only requires a little more stealth To meet her, it’ll be your pleasure But her real thoughts are hidden like a buried treasure Demanding a hunt and skillful measures
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
Painted Face
Loneliness- the blankest canvas She paints her face like painting on her mask Adding clothes to fill in your perception Dark thoughts hidden by pretty blue windows She can tell you what you want to hear She can tell you some pretty words Chatting away, just like anyone else For her, it only requires a little more stealth To meet her, it’ll be your pleasure But her real thoughts are hidden like a buried treasure Demanding a hunt and skillful measures
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC
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