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you were always running like stolen money from a bank
guess I had it coming
you should crawl on your belly like a snake

oh but when you leave
I come apart
daisy chained
by the hand and the heart
paper dolls
is all we are
paper dolls

apples and gifts of honey
we would never be the same
you could light a candle
start a fire without a flame

absence makes the heart grow darker

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from Your Ad Here, released November 3, 2014

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Brandon Whyde Indianapolis, Indiana

I was born underground. Raised straight from the dirt. When my mother held me in her arms I got mud all over her shirt. My father sang better than Elvis. I am an organizational noise-maker.

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