."You are a flawed machine," she said
"Hope thatâs worth something"
We always clashed, even when we wore nothing
I said, "Hell yeah, you look so good when youâre crumbling"
The gloss and grandeur of molding tangerines and trashy magazines
Youâre fake, baby, so we can just tak.
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