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Papercut Well I guess it's final for us, nothing left here to discuss. You can carry on with your plans, I kind of already understand. No sense arguing the facts, we'll just leave us in the past. Let's move on to better things, can we cut these foolish strings? I need to be let down from this ride, I want to kiss your ghost goodbye. There's no reason left to try at all, you make your face just like a wall. And shut me out of everything, just don't forget to cut the string, and let me go for good. |
Additional Notes:
*In Reverence Of Jillian Rae this poem was written to express that oh so familiar sting we feel when a love is finally ended.
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