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Teksty: Poison The Well. Slice Paper Wrists.

When you read this /I will not be the same
I have let my true form show
this is my last/lost in all my guilt
for letting you fall / understand it wasn't me
but I can't dream without showing intentions
as I ask these questions/where were you
now I can't see through your eyes
I remember the day the sun went out
It halted all progression with all its beauty

it just sacrificed/we fell apart
Sincerely yours I've disowned you
Sincerely yours I've disowned us