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You don't know what I do, it's written in the rough
with all the words I gradually lose
I've given it thought, I read it too, you're precious memory
It's actually all I've left to do

Sweetest terrain I drew just seemed plain to you

I see now I was scared to make the run
looking at the eyes of you
I see now it's hard to escape the mould
looking through the eyes of you x
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