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Let me dial another phone I know I am not the one alone Well gone On a plain of love bursting Jones Hold on the voice seems so different and my ear is so close No this is not the person I thought this would be Carrying me Sustain stains wiped off carpet feet Seat Taken does not fit me Size seized severely Interrupting me truth had to rise above insecurity Line up faces intimating me never will be Original made a copy and copy came out looking the finest Test taking high score no regret Best frame Different name Hold on too long game Replacement puts replace faces to shame Laughter smile smoked out the finest gear Dressed head to toe hold on the tone is burning my ear

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Book: Shattered Sighs