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Pretty little girl
Pretty little cupid
Crowded like her mother's
like her grandma's lace

This like another world
And she's another day
This feels like world
No reason for the music

Told me she was today
Do the
I know how she to play
Plath

Love is romanticized
It's the red in your eyes
It's tear she cries
It is

And no one would ever
How inside she could of
As much she may try to
There is darkness in her

me she was clean today
Do the
I know how she to play
Sylvia

is over romanticized
It's the red stuff in your
It's every tear she
It is
Love is
Love is