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I don’t know you, but I know your name
Its written on the wall, with paint still wet
Dripping down in lines and shape all the same
Red like the lipstick you regret
I don’t remember it, but its been there all along
Hidden from angry eyes, and placed with care
Yet it lights up in darkness for a song
Forgotten all the notes you dint share
I don’t believe i can stretch that far
It was meant to grow as big as a tree
With pictures of socks hanging in the car
I got tangled in the colours of the bee
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