.Photographic memories
Scanners of our love affair>
Like we were the L.A. Times
The headlines read "Beware"
I don't deal in hearsay
Calculation ain't my game
But today I see you
And I hang my head in shame
Lipstick on your collar, and the colour isn't mine
Whit.
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