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Elphaba Of OzI'm afraid of collapsing linesElphaba Of Oz
As if they were going to fall on me.
Puff is off on many days, he needs his rest
But it doesn't matter whether he's on or off
I still sneak men in through the back door, I'm afriad
And this is where I've learned to hate.
Not one friend, nor enemy, nor anything worth keeping
Came from any of those men
And I'm still trying to hold onto to one of them
His arm is half in the door and half out...
I'm trying to pull and lock at the same time
While I have another so much in love with fairness
He would die gladly, or live forever for me.
by ~Tragickeeper
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