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Returns and Exchanges - Cursive
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Returns and Exchanges Cursive

Returns and Exchanges - Cursive
This is like pulling teeth
Said the man with the gap-toothed smile
Upon decline
So the silence seeped into
An impatient line
Of returns and exchanges
And the silence brewed
Like a storm
As they brooded over their misfortunes...

Some things you can't take
We all
We share a common weakness:
We're all afraid
Of a pointless existence

Still the silence grows
A crushed no, deafening
Still this silence you just can't speak
Much less repeat
To your lover
Or your mirror

Cause such simple words
Can leave us crushed
As we deny that life is
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