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° you were the lost writer in me ° I thought you

° you were the lost writer in me °

I thought you would make my braids,
not allowing me to go to school in a ponytail.
But you were my father's wife, not the mother you said to be.
You were the lost writer in me. 

( caption ) ° you were the lost writer in me °

When the night came along,
you disappeared as the leaf after falling from the tree.
I thought you to be stars, you were the phosphenes.
You were the lost writer in me.

I thought you'd grow new plants
° you were the lost writer in me °

I thought you would make my braids,
not allowing me to go to school in a ponytail.
But you were my father's wife, not the mother you said to be.
You were the lost writer in me. 

( caption ) ° you were the lost writer in me °

When the night came along,
you disappeared as the leaf after falling from the tree.
I thought you to be stars, you were the phosphenes.
You were the lost writer in me.

I thought you'd grow new plants

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