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I guess I thought you held me in a higher importance than you do
It makes sense that my eyes aren't your safe haven and neither are my arms
It doesn't confuse me, as surprising as that may sound
I am easily replaceable in the same way I am a replacement
But I never fit the mold quite right, much to everyone's dismay.

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