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I always get the urge
To enter contests
In old magazines

I've always loved the smell
Dead insects leak
I never thought you'd understand

I practice reading maps
So I can navigate
Some place I'll never go

And you can buy me books
I'll read to you at night
And I'll try to pronounce all the words

When I light a match
I always hide it behind
The matchbook in my hand

And then I drive my car
For far too long after the check
Engine light turns on

You take the time to notice things
I didn't even know
I liked about myself

What do you think about
Behind those sparkling eyes
Every time temple's in session?

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