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Lana Del Rey

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    I acknowledged who you were for the first time.

    I didn’t call you by any other name

    I let you know that I knew the true nature of your heart-

    that it was evil

    that it convinced me that darkness is real

    that the devil is a real devil

    and that monsters don’t always know they are monsters.
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    You said I don’t know who I am

    But I do know who I am.

    I love Rose Gardens

    I buy violets every time someone leaves me

    I love the great sequoias of Yosemite
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    They write that i’m rich and i am but not how they think

    i have a safe i call the boyfriend box

    and in it every saved receipt

    every movie theater ticket just to remind me

    of all the things i’ve loved and lost and loved again

    unconditionally
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    it’s the little things that make me smile

    i keep them just for myself
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    Sweet the way it tastes in my mouth to say your name

    sweet like when I was young, driving down those roads before we

    were done

    before any big battles were lost or won

    unbeknownst to everyone

    except for you and me.
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    The universe exists

    because we are aware of it
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    I always had something gentle to give-

    all of me in fact

    it’s one of the beautiful things about me

    it’s one of the beautiful things about nature
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    Not everyone’s nature is good or golden

    and you can’t fight what’s in your nature.
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    you in front of me

    And you take and you take and you take and you take

    but you taste like the beach in a kiss

    candy for my watery eyes

    in my veins that roll you run citrus

    watercolor images of serpents on orange trees quietly arise

    and grow sweet in my midst
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    But you don’t understand me

    You see I’m a real poet

    My life is my poetry

    my lovemaking is my legacy

    My thoughts are not for sale

    they’re about nothing

    and beautiful and for free
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