i like everything on the outside clean because the inside is a mess
i like everything on the outside clean because the inside is a mess
there are thoughts thrown and heaped around
there are broken ideas piling up on the ground
there are demons screaming through barbed wire
relentless monsters that never seem to tire
i like my things my things and everything i like together
i've got a button, a screw, and a feather
and they all go in my box
because everything on the outside must be clean
but when the button seems a bit more shiny, the feather more fluffy, and the screw more rusty
ill put them on display pretty and clean
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