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she's regressing
confusing herself sometimes
and she's wrong to say
without her cup of tea yet this morning
but she's not sorry.
the world rolls in shades of gray
outside the window where
between green haven rest
she talks herself to life
she writes where letters fall away
and where she finally killed off music
because it never actually helped
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confusing herself sometimes
and she's wrong to say
without her cup of tea yet this morning
but she's not sorry.
the world rolls in shades of gray
outside the window where
between green haven rest
she talks herself to life
she writes where letters fall away
and where she finally killed off music
because it never actually helped
she ( Read more... )
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