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I’d pace this place and waste my days just to put a past away. Face to face with the human race to erase a phase from yesterday. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying. In an instant frozen in time, the theatre started to cry. Applauding, applauding a great demise. A downfall that once was implied. Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn. I’d love if you’d understand. B-Movie feels, that Doctor X appeal. A babe to drive one mad. Two-step into vertigo trippin over ten years ago. What could have been a beast within, she walks in as a vinyl spins. I’d pace this place and waste my days just to put a past away. Face to face with the human race to erase a phase from yesterday. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying. You’d dance at some damn disco show. Some feeling wouldn’t let go. It felt like a kiss but better than this, taunting torment among your bliss. You’d kick off your shoes to dance in your room and spend your days with another crew. Sweetie, frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn. I’d love if you’d understand. B-Movie feels, that Doctor X appeal. A babe to drive one mad. Two-step into vertigo trippin over ten years ago. What could have been a beast within, she walks in as a vinyl spins. Call this a note. Call this a verse. Whatever it is, I hope it works. Forgiving my hope to cry out a last giving ode. Water thy eyes. Oh my, your beautiful mind denies to cry or scream good-bye. No matter how far the distance, temptation loves some resistance. Manifesting your abominations, oblivious to our obligations. No matter how hard I tried, your vacant eyes still gazed at mine talking through a midnight cruise through the deepest blue nightfall views. You’re a spitting image of your enemy. A friend entity to meet you endlessly. Pushing you beyond your bounds. Flipping your world upside down. And to think you knew much more. A testament of what’s mine is yours. Oh mirror, mirror, on the wall this time I think I’ll take the fall.
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