i saw roses more in touch with themselves than you are, then i tore photos of you. i saw eyesores and the hills were alive falling down, no movement, then i tore photos of you. i saw pictures better than anything you could draw, then i drew a knife over you. "i'm feeling away from the world again. you take too much time and just how many apologies can i send?" i saw eyesore and the hills were alive with the sound of murder, then i caught you. i saw eyesores, they're most beautiful than you.
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