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his voice is magnetic
but this love is tragic

shut my mind
shut him out
close my eyes
come tear me down

i'd like to see you try

little honey, sweet like candy
there's so much you don't know
when the clock hits ten
and the flowers cease to grow

i let them wander
the premises of this mind

they love it
they adore me

my demons
they know me

welcome are you
to stick around
listen to the sound

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