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Rusted Irony

RUSTED IRONY now that nothing needs explaining you can see my rusted irony how can i tell you how i feel when this sensation isn't real i am a numb extremity now that you see all that's pertaining please destroy what's left of me there is more than what may seem but it has always been my dream to become a memory make a picture frame my cage place me in sunshine i've missed watch the details fade with age like forgetting lips you've kissed now that nothing is remaining nothing's left to disagree there is no opposal of my disposal we all voted unanimously

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