Please be heartless lovers. Please be cold, I know not what I do. Keep me from your daughters. Keep me from the wide eyed and delicate. Because lately I’ve made it through the unforgiving tide, but all the good inside was lost at sea. Stay forever weary, for I’ve been quite the bastard posing sweet. Don’t you dare be thoughtful. No don’t you dare be darling and delicate. Because lately I’ve made it through the unforgiving tide, but all the good inside was lost at sea. And as I swear to even me that this promise will endure, I’m made aware that I can’t be sure. Because lately I’ve made it through the unforgiving tide, but all the good inside was lost at sea.
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