.Though the night's still glowing round
Yet I know the day is bad
Pop stars in a paper bread
And again I find my face
All neglected, out of place
In my hair there is some spray
Now it's warm, I've lit the stove
Burned my poems, feel so small
My diploma's on the wall
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