Vanity
I'm gonna leave this town,
Its memories
I need some space
A remedy
To mend this breaking heart of mine,
Find something new,
Leave pain behind
Clarify true sanity
Purify humanity
And rid each crevice of my mind
Of beauty crushing vanity
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