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By Star of David Date: 2011 Nov 27 Comment on this Work [[2011.11.27.10.33.11689]] |
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I did not hear the door slam When you left me for my best friend I was lost in my painted Kaleidoscope, going round My crazy private carnival Lit up by the brilliance of us That I built up in my head Swirling magic, always aglow You closed that door too slowly Maybe you hoped I’d never know. |