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Listen to the fragments of my thoughts
spilling outta the blue, only for you where everything's deceiving and nothing's what it seems. Listen to the fragments of my thoughts that pour like rain outta this mind of mine and through my lips like ink on a canvas waiting to be understood or misconstrued. Listen to the fragments of my thoughts that plague my mind like a taunting mantra and haunt my dreams at night, of why? and endlessly! Listen to the fragments of my thoughts with a frozen heart, with your soul on fire and I'll tell you everything tonight! Endlessly...Just...Listen to the fragments of my thoughts!
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