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If you put something in my hand, I'll drop it. It will slip, and my eyes will fall with it down to the floor. If you plant something in my head, it will evolve, and I'll forget. No need to yell, I've done this sort of thing before. You say I'm ill-fated, worth nothing more. I say it's me, just out to explore. Cigarette stained with scarlet lips, I haven't found what I'm looking for.