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See My HeartIf you had been
What I've been through
Your heart would beat a-mile-a minute
You'd see what these people do
Say disaster? Say, what's in it?!
If you had taken steps
Steps to those poison places
You could see-see
Seen how people change their pretty faces
You could feel from a distance
As a distance quickly grows
You could feel a decision
Before it ever even rose
To the top! Of that iceberg, with your tipping ship
Downwards, slow motion, with what you thought of it
But don't stop, stop! Thinking how you always go
Don't! Stop thinking about these things that you don't know
If you see, and if you feel the sweetness, in a slow sedation
Then without-a-doubt, I hope you felt it within your whole nation
For a sky! For a reason, to remain the golden child
Then ask me why? Any season pain is always runnin' wild?
I can hold you. I can help you.. without any type of cost
Don't be scared, I've been in this! I won't leave you feeling lost
If you had me, the way I had you, then you'd feel no strain
Genghis Whenever we were bad my mother used to take us to the mall to see Genghis Kahn. They kept him in a dusty diorama of a Mongolian steppe, all tall grass and yurts. He sat on a throne of bone (well, plastic shaped like bone), scowling in incomprehension at the American kids who flocked around him like startled lemmings. My mother would usually push us toward him, saying things like “Tell him what you did to your father’s stamp collection.” Genghis would give a grunt, spit a wad of phlegm onto the tall grass, and give us a wizened, wrinkled grimace, as if he had to go to the bathroom.
He terrified me.
My brother couldn’t get enough of him.
When my brother got caught in my mother’s evening dress, my mother grabbed us both and dragged us to Genghis. It was a slow day, and we were the only kids crowding him. “Tell him what you did,” my mother hissed a
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