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<title>green - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>green</b></p>
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<p>published: 2-22-2018</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>does the rain in Spain really fall in the plain?<br />
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what about the rooftops coated in sky’s tears<br />
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and empty nests flooded and damp to the point of disintegration</p>
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<p>I know it’s just a silly rhyme<br />
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but sometimes I wonder if the plain really isn’t a plain<br />
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a line written by the depths of despair</p>
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<p>and now someone I hate could possibly know my true name<br />
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not the one put on my birth certificate without my wanting<br />
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but the one that stays hidden away, locked in a safebox<br />
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my golden ticket out of this place</p>
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<p>I never wanted to be famous<br />
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stalked or revered or worshipped<br />
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all I’ve ever wanted is respect<br />
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and a shred of understanding</p>
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