Why do I try?
When my tears our left bone dry
Leaving me with a black eyes
I feel like a magpie
Who has been cast aside

But at least I tried to find a solution on the other side
When we collide and my thoughts begin to magnify
I identify the carbon dioxide that is poisoning me from the inside
You are left dissatisfied with my unqualified eye
I am left modified by the riverside

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About Rosie Burnham

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