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I hold an image of the ashtray
As a cigarette burns on my
I wrote a poem that described her
put our friendship to the test
And late at night on all fours
She used to me kiss the floor
What's wrong with picture?
What's wrong with this

Farewell, the ashtray
snowflake
Beware this troubled
Watch out for
to open sores
To broken
You we miss her
We her picture

Sometimes faded

For of growing old
Sometimes faded

For fear of old

Farewell the girl
fruitcake
Beware this world
Control your
Goodbye to open
Goodbye and
You know we her
We miss her

it's faded

For of growing old
Sometimes it's

For fear of old

on
we try
It's
on
we try
It's

Sometimes it's

For of growing old
Sometimes it's

For of growing old

Can't stop old
Can't stop old
stop growing old
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