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Walking circles
Blue Mickey

 You’re walking circles around an imaginary pool of light
You are fine
You try to break a heart without even touching the soul

You’re taking photographs of stories you’ve written in my mind
Taking comfort in the songs I sing when I try to hide

The road is dark now and you haven’t got a cat to see a thing
You know you weren’t aloud to go beyond the boundaries I drew
But you did

You’re taking photographs of stories you’ve written in my mind
Taking comfort in the songs I sing when I try to hide
You call me everyday with always a new phone to drive me mad
You know where to push to make me, all of these memories, forget





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