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Nicholas Lee Roesler
She's at my door. Her heart's so sore. I can't ignore. I'm wired so.
I don't know why she fell from the sky. My eyes are tired but you're still in sight.
Skin like a doll. All you do is call. Curl in a ball and stay inside.
Cave to a home. Never alone. We'll make our own. I'm wired so.