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Entry for DIY music video contest.
My skin was made from paper and my eyes were cut with sheers, but my hearts the dark, dark chamber where I've lived for all these years. My flesh was made from pages that they forced me to read but my heart's the dark, dark chamber where my dreams have all gone to seed. This four-folded paper heart of mine is filled with salt straight from the sea and when the moon it rises my blood and tears will all wash back to the sea.
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