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Looking at you now,

You're just the shell of who I knew,

You used to be so imperfect,

What have they done to you?

Please sign off MSN,

You're making my eyes strain,

Trying to keep these tears inside,

You're not the same.

Such pretty hair,

So many plans to make with all your peers,

Remember how we'd laugh at them?

You used to call them queers.

But now you're dressing like them,

And now you're never home,

All I get is 'call waiting',

When I call you on your phone.

From not so much distance,

I can't tell which one is you,

And it really hurts,

Have you forgotten what I am to you?





Remember when we used to laugh at them for being plastic?

Well, now you're plastic, too.