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Ants scare me away, even when your heart sings, and I am not full grown.
Damn near impossible to know // Swear I can see the air, it's slowly moving. Disrepair is known. Still I would be your bby. Darkened before, now you softly whisper, "there's something wrong with me." Cold water cut your ungrown feet. Still I would be your bby.
Maybe one day we'll get it off of you,
But I am not full grown.