You’re my unsung masterpiece The complete antithesis of me A place to dwell this side of eternity An isolated shake of death’s cruel embrace My soul weaves, like lattice lace, Open stitch without a pattern to trace. These life orders are stacked so tall, like
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You’re my unsung masterpiece The complete antithesis of me A place to dwell this side of eternity An isolated shake of death’s cruel embrace My soul weaves, like lattice lace, Open stitch without a pattern to trace. These life orders are stacked so tall, like