Slow Pulp
Steel Birds
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Throw her in stone You're the maker Your collection's getting so much bigger She'll luminate for you If you ask her to When will you tell her? You're just a collector You'll never love her Box full of treasures Only your eyes get to see her Take notice of her smallest features How do they still wait for you? You don't care if they're turning blue You only think of you And she won't wait to see Won't wait to see When will you tell her? You're just a collector You'll never love her Box full of treasures
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