Perspective

Polite Fiction

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    Smile like you do
    Come around again
    This presence of mind
    Perspective can lend
    Take take take
    You give and take
    How’s it gonna feel when
    You break break break
    This thin veneer
    The air of indifference you make

    Tell me how
    Tell me when
    I'll ever tire of you here
    And I could comb this town
    For years and years
    And never find a gaze
    That’s quite as clear
    Clear as you

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    Sing to me at night
    And put me to sleep
    A lucid lullaby
    My heart you would keep
    Hold hold hold
    You hold me here
    In your palm with fingers curled
    Told told told
    I told you my dear
    That you would be my world

    And you could quench
    All of my thirst
    The drink is sweetest
    When it's sour first

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    Composition: Polite Fiction

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