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as it turns out
she keeps every word I say
in a little dossier
hidden pages
folders within folders
on an old laptop
beside her refuge
a great and empty bed
she must have me
figured better
than anyone ever cared to
for most of me
is there alone at night
searching for my body
searching for her body
and my words are burning
that vivid night sky in vain
and there's really very little
I can do besides telling you
my only friend
my mind is gone
even though we don't
know each other still
you’re my only friend
see I'm disappearing
now in full figure me slim
figure me what you like
or simply picture me
as nothing around the corner
of your eye but please
do smile 'cause this is the peak
the best we're gonna do
and all there is too
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