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yr tear ducts
02:19
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where do these boundaries start
the dust collected in my eyes and so i could not see
when i tell u what im thinking will u laugh at me
where do these boundaries end
i should have saved all of the words that u collected
and sealed them close and filed them under old friends
and pulled them out to myself when i felt again
take all of your pills
i'm living paycheck to paycheck
the collegiate upperclass in my yard's gonna fail
and when i ask them to leave they look at me so pathetic
so i go the week living a lie
i'm watching headlights of cars passing
over the retina of yr eye
and just as one solitary white bead threatens
to make the transition between retina and flesh, i pull
another one loose from
yr little pink tear ducts
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little hands
02:19
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