I want there to be a key,
That can open her mind
So that I can reach in
And scoop out the bad,
And put back in the good
Like her genius,
God, she was so fucking smart
She was always the wonder-child
I was always the stupid one
I want to take out the bad,
That little demonic bug in there,
Pulling all those wires
And twisting them up
I want to actually be able to help
I want that magic key
I love her too much to watch her fall,
Need her too much.
I need to do something.
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