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You are the PotterI am the clayShaped in your likenessAdorned with your graceI am the vesselYou are the welldipped in your waterMy emptiness filled.
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Don't ask me how I'm doingI won't tell you how much it hurts.On the outside I may seem happyInside I couldn't feel worse.It takes every ounce of stren..
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You only ever come over when you need a shoulder to cry onI wish I could be more than a Kleenex for you to rely onTo only be there to dry your tears a..
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Ribbons and CurlsLittle did she know that life would tie her downThe fiend of foolish blundershe sought the love of anotherA small bundle of wonder an..
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