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Temper

Disembodied

State of mind,

Over my head,

Just too blind

To see through

You.

I am stunned,

So misaligned,

The mood I’m in

 

I couldn’t care,

You could tell me

She was so rare,

So precious, so

Virtuous and

Perfect,

I would tell you

Then go back there

 The mood I’m in

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