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Define your perfect day,
Make me understand what you would like. Devour my imagination, build me a new one. Draw me a picture, paint me something. Make me feel your entity . Turn around and redefine your conscience, Redescover me, recombine yourself through my emptiness, Recognise yourself and paint my portrait. Be yourself, bring something to the world you live in. Perform the most beautiful song just for me, But don’t you use more than three words, No microphone, no backing vocals, no dancing, Purity….show it to me. Demonstrate that you are defined by it, Don’t try to understand, just try to make it happen. Empty yourself of all that you love So that you can refill using only my being. I want to be what you try to be. Help me…think of the one you like, And I shall be there!
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