Spackle my holes
if you wanna patch me up
Take your putty knife to me
Spread the love generously
These cracks you see
can be sanded smooth
and painted over
to make the view
seem good as new
Just realize all my flaws
your work did hide
still reside
just beneath
my new cosmetic surface
All the facade material
you slapped on
can never change
who I am
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