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Last night a moth came to my bed and filled my tired weary head with horrid tales of you. I can't believe it's true. But then the lamp shade smiled at me. It said, \'Believe\' it said, \'Believe.\' I want you to know it's nothing personal. First time I had sex, I was three. First time consenting was thirteen. Though you weren't there, you remind me of those hands. Roses are red, violets are blue If I'm schizophrenic, then I am too! Whatever it takes to escape. I hope you understand why I'm forced to take your life in my hands. I want you to know it's nothing personal. And though we've never met I've seen your image in a million waking dreams. Your eyes they call to me, \'Set me free.\' Did I ever tell you, you look like my mother? She once left me in a supermarket. I promised myself that I'd never feel that way again. Did I ever tell you that you look like my dear old mother? I hope you understand why I'm forced to take my life in your name. I want you to know, it's nothing all the same. And though we've never met I've seen you image in a million waking dreams. Your eyes call to me, \'Set me free.\' It's not easy being the chosen.
Voltaire The Chosen
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