
I keep you in a flower vase
With your fatalism and your crooked face
With the daisies and the violet brocades
And I keep me in a vacant lot
In the ivy and forget-me-nots
Hoping you will come and untangle me one of these days
Come and find me now
Your silence will not protect you. Welcome. If you are friends with me in the real world, turn back now. This is internet friends only, and preferably 18+.
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