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Online Best Of Who

I can see it in your eyes from across the room, makes my heart ache, it’s a mistake - why do you compare the self-view, dark-hue worst of yourself to the online best of who? Gosh dammit! I can’t stand it! If I had a single wish – open windows, heal the widows and the few. Those who give it all away, feel they fail some way to the online best of who. Wanna burn it to the ground, plow it under, put it down, help you understand your beauty from my view. Cuz it’s all a bunch of , give it up, don’t look at it... yeah, the online best of who.

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Book: Shattered Sighs