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You promised in whispers and I wore my favorite eyeliner, because it was the thing to do back than.

There are just sometimes where we can't see the sun from the rooftops

A little resignation isn't a bad thing....sometimes

Love can only be spread if you make joyful sacrifices.

Green eyeliner was the best thing for love in the world

It was a joint effort that failed when the joint left.

Aren't these images we paint just so contrived.

You could have died in my arms, but you left on the corner of 9th

So much like a beautiful tragedy...yet not.

Hey tea and anarchy rhyme, sorta