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SITTING HERE GAZING
OU THE WINDOW
SHES WISHING
WONDERING IF HE LOVED HER SO

PLACES AROUND
BLEND TOGETHER SO WELL
EVERYTHING SO SOUND
A BEAUTIFUL SMELL

THE SMELL OF LIFE
SMELLS LIKE RAIN
THOUGHTS OF HER KNIFE
SHE THINKS OF PAIN

THE ROOM GETS DARK
TEARS RUN DOWN
A TWISTER IS ABOUT TO START
THE ROOM NOW HAS NO SOUND

THE TWISTER OF LIES
SPIN AROUND AND AROUND
SHES ABOUT TO CRY
MAKING THE ONLY SOUND...