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Take good care, of all your dead roses.
Too much sun, and not enough rain these days.
You don't call, or you don't like me at all.
Or maybe it's just indecisiveness.
Cause we belong forever dumb,
with our cloudy skulls lying next to
someone that you really love.
I tried to teach myself a dead language.
I couldn't express my pain any other way.
When I get home, I try to think all those happy thoughts.
But when I do, I just want to call and tell them to you.
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