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Mia
I’m made of peanuts, not of shells
God spares a quality of himself
Uniquely designed but we can’t help ourselves
So – Why, I made the face that bugs you
I won’t design conversation around you
I made the face that bugs you
Spyglass scans the fields
Hold my hand, feel a chill in here
Tired of looking through you
I’ve found myself, can you find you
WHY- I’ve made the face that bugs you
I won’t design comversation around you
I made the face that bugs you
I wont design
Spyglass scanned the field
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of looking through you
I’ve found myself can you find you
Why, I made the face
I won’t design
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