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I think I've read this book before
Hardbound shiny cover, pretty colors
But an ending that's sure to disappoint
It's not what you'd expect when you open the box
And all the things you'd wished you'd find,
Fleeting and taunting, colors drab and ordinary
To the brilliant white of not knowing what's inside
But how can I bear to behold that dream now
That my eyes have adjusted to the concrete walls of this box that I've opened
And I know I'm more than just a little fucked up,
But I'm trying to make my way back home.