.Your words cut through the air>
And disrupt the silence
Of brown tangled hair>
And paper plane pilots,
So I wrote you a note
On the back of your eyelids
Of stereotypes that would lead you to violence and sin.
Now you're tangled up in
My memory matrix
(Of chain.
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