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 Oh my story is not the oldest of it's kind. 
I was too touched to see you clearly, 
Far too young to realize I had loved so dearly you, 
Who's world I had designed, 
But the sweet smoke came with mirrors 
And it brought tears to my wide eyes. 
Dying just to see you... 
Dying since I misconstrued your blue heart, 
Black eyes, feigning falling, words I won't forget. 
I died right when I saw you while you shared that cigarette. 
Oh I saw you every time I closed my eyes, 
In the hughes film I had scored, 
Produced and starred in, in my mind. 
I could recite you, well, I'd written every line... 
But you strayed far from my flawless script 
On which I'd spent a lifetime! 
Falling over dead. 
Dying since I had misread your blue heart, 
Black eyes, feigning falling, words I won't forget. 
I died right when I saw you while you shared that cigarette. 
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