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Glass/Film

Counting the hours, come where I lay

Slipped through a little hole in the film

Silent hills, patchwork fields, fall bitter lines

Oh my darling dearSleep to see what it looks like

I never meant to do no harm

In the glass, see your face

I know this place, I called the case

I was made for this

I was tamed by this

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