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she took the morning lightly & across my eyes she sees faces but not her own & her own i don't want to use you baby & but you sound confused are you taking on prestige baby & because you've been abused & abused C--i am perplexed & i am distressed where did i park my wheels & where did i park my wheels way deep down inside your heart & is so far apart from the world i'd call my home & my home would you laugh if i told you & selfish is easy or just lay here say nothing at all & silence--C way deep down inside your heart & is so far apart from the world i'd call my home & my home i am distressed

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