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Seraphasine

By: Rachel Fine
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You left a handprint
Never was his handprint
Much smaller than his handprint
He never even knew

You were with another
At the bar on 18th
It must have been the blue drink

You were joking when we kissed
But I knew there was some truth
I think it was the blue drink

You left a handprint
Never was his handprint
Much smaller than his handprint
He never even knew

He knew something had happened
But I told him nothing did
He read into the blue drink

You left a handprint
Never was his handprint
Much smaller than his handprint
He never even knew

Never was his handprint
He thought it was his handprint
Much smaller than his handprint
He never even knew
He never even knew
He never even knew

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