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DNow its years since your body went F#flat and even memories of Bmthat are all think and Gdull, all gravel and gDlass. But who needs them F#now -- displaced they're easily more Bmsafe -- the worst of it Gnow: I can't remember your Dface.
Please...
DRetGurn.
DFor a while, with the vertigo F#cured, we were alive -- we were Bmpure. The void took the Gshape of all that youD were, but years take their F#toll, and things get bent into Bmshape... Antiseptic and Gtired, I can't remember your Dface.
Please...
DRetGurn.
DYou were supposed to grow Gold. Reckless, unfrightened, and Dold, you were supposed to grow Dold.
DReturn. GYou were supposed to Dreturn.