Interruptions
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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