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Love
I once knew a girl who wasn't there
She had porcelain fingers and long flowing hair
She sounded like a whisper and tasted like the rain
The detached look in her eyes...
I just wanted to fix it
But in the end I was left with an apparition
That sounded like a hurricane and tasted like a firestorm
She had skeletal fingers and haystalks for hair
She never knew me
And she never cared
