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dust, lust, and paper cuts, gluin' up a wound is rough, pen, page, can't erase, the things you swore you wouldn't say, words turn, pages burn, maybe why i never learn, silhouette without a trace, i'm made of cellophane, you're seeing right through me, left your ink in my veins, when you drew me a paper heart, a pa-pa-paper heart, laying, folded in these sheets, lost in origami dreams, dead poet's poetry, probably wrote the book on me, blinded by his valentines, tears are blurring all the lines, letters burning up in flames, i'm made of cellophane, you're seeing right through me, left your ink in my veins, when you drew me, you can't see the creases, now that they're cut, i'm picking up pieces, since you ripped up my paper heart, why was i drawn to you?, how did i let you through?, i guess you always knew, that with you i'm just cellophane, left your ink in my veins, i'm made of cellophane, you're seeing right through me, left your ink in my veins, when you drew me, i can't see the creases, now that they're cut, i'm picking up pieces, since you ripped up my paper heart, a pa-pa-paper heart, my pa-pa-paper heart
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Artist: alexz johnson