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Figment

by Rasper's Progress

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Oh, you make such perfect pictures, my beloved picked bewitcher.
But you predict a worser fit, where disappointment's plectrum sits.

And my oh my my, lovely ally
you make my instincts go awry

The bitter-cold breaths of unobstacled plains
kiss my cheek with the autumn's remains.

Always standin' on the other side of reminding miles that won't abide
your telescopic optic nerves caressing all those gorgeous curves.

Where neck meets collar and loneliness the dollar,
teeth to wire fuel for fire.
How are you not here to fill these nights
And how can I find my way out to the light

Reach out to find you're alone,
just you and this telephone.

Oh you'll never be perfect, can't you see,
till the day you're able to disappoint me.

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