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There she goes she has found a marble
She’s already so far she’s so small by now I’m not shining no more she’s gone! I’m no longer holding her down. My head seams heavy today And all my senses have gone to waste I don’t want to separate our ways But my shine’s all gone, erased. I’m old to her and all used up Time to throw what was of us away I’ve put all my tears into a teacup She and her marble are caught in foreplay. If you’re looking down into the jewel case You can find me at the bottom to the right A lusterless metal is so easy to misplace No longer can she see me in her lamplight.
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