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I've set all my bridges aflame
And taken up a new stage name.
Life without you is terrible,
Insipid, and unbearable.
Where are you now, my missing frame?
You were the different in my same.

I've found it now! I've found my fame!
My show debuted to mass acclaim.
It was a modern parable!
You were the different in my same.

I've forgotten from where I came;
I was the girl you could not tame.
Your heart will prove repairable;
You'll find a girl comparable.
In money I will drown my shame.
You were the different in my same.

Scarlet Lovely

You're my scarlet lovely,
My apple on the tree.
I'm your chartreuse ugly,
Common bourgeoisie.

You were harvested at your prime,
Yet there were wormholes (out of sight).
I was bred in filth and slime,
Born standing and upright.

We met in June and fell in May.
Both tarnished, lonely - thrown away.
Two dying moths to a dying flame;
Vacant, hopeless - without shame.

"You're my one and only",
My meaningless cliché.
I'm the locked door and key
Keeping your past at bay.

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