My original notes

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A boy called iT Maikiel 

Black champagne flights through broken windows too

Find my baby cherub, my muse over the rainbow 

somewhere in clouds with crystal wings of emerald 

Crocodile bags wipe Chanel tears 

away now wait for a glass of water 

Blow shadows shaped like black unicorns

Two chase luck on fire breathing care bares back too far  

Now yellow tape and caution hung the sign 

the universe saw the studio wall where you stayed 

Princess four years of thirst dying platinum blonde locks

The Lie and the garden secret waiting in clouds 

The glass will hold the water when it’s clear they won’t

Fall high above off deep shallow endings 

kites fly on black and emerald green paper notes 

Four letters lost never love question why 

- EsRā 

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