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(I am the speaker but what is responsibility?) This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick (High tides; waves of hypocrisy) [This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick] (I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times) (I decided to name her insomnia) Her teeth, like white seeds in a scarlet fruit (This I must tell you, old friend) [Her teeth, like white seeds in a scarlet fruit] (This I must tell you, old friend)(x2) (Fear beauty)(x2) (This is meager, this is feeble) (She was only a fiction and my creation) (My creation) |