I havent written anything in
so long
I hope I haven't forgotten how.
I have all these nice books too, made of some kind of paper thats all allusive, and then there they are,
just sitting blank.
you know, blank pages actually kind of depress me.
But I dont know here are some nice lyrics woo
Count your blemishes you can't they're all gone
I can't see your response putting them back on
Like they're waiting for your guard to fall
So they can see it all
And you're so occupied with what other persons are occupied with
And vice versa
And you've become what you thought was dumb
A fraction of the sum
And now it's coming back hasn't it come too far
I was trying to help but I guess I pushed too hard
And now we can't even touch it
Afraid it'll fall apart
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