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Kline

Okay, so what

 

I'm a little dramatic, but at least I'm not a mutt

One can only hope that things will be fine

And of course I'm a kline

A kline that paints on one’s body

In the end that may be the end of my embody

Who knows I may live on

But I don't see it until dawn

When dawn comes I've already talked to you

And in the end I feel askew






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