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Taylor

He lays aside,
This timid heart of mine.
Like the book he was just reading
Arduous work for a terribly pretty boy.

What lays aside,

The orchids of my life.

We do not argue, we stand on two sides

Of one tremendous void

Filled with the pupils of your eyes.

 

It lays aside,

This sentiment to which you are blind.

You can cross over,

For I assure you

I am tired of building these bridges.

 

 

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I tried to make it work. But I hate everything but the first two lines. I figure if I post it then I will eventually find the desire to edit it.

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