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You don't know me
I make art with the blood from my wounds

You don't know me
I greet the moon with my tears

You don't know me
I bleed myself dry of happiness

You don't know me
I live in a house I cannot call home

You don't know me
So how can you say you that you are in love with me

You don't know me
But if by some chance you do get to know the real me without the bullshit

Please, don't run away from me.
When you get to know me, tell me who I am

Because the saddest part of no one knowing you is not knowing who you are

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Crooked Thinking

Do you not see how immortal man can be?