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I lay my back against these doorsAnd crack my bones upon the decorsI wait and sigh and listen to encoreI wait and wait for the girl on the 44th floor I ride these elevators up and downI sift silently from town to townBut away from stairs so
This pen is perfect
I really don't know why I love it so much
It's purple and green, which is an odd combination
I have no idea how the ink hasn't run out by now
I've had it for two years
No emotion is too shallow,
no trick is too cheap,
but what shall we tell the gallows
when they don't like the company we keep?
"Bid adeu, madame," so says the piper.
"Scream betrayal," so says the drum.
We're all players in
This weird game called life
To level up you have to get an education
But your stats suck unless you get the best grades
Some people don't make it too far
