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A woman that has not quite been decanted
Will so often be forsaken and taken for granted
Maybe some flowers just don't care enough to bloom
'Cause they'd rather live longer and spend every day in a costume
Don't you know a true maestro
That knows their expertise
Won't let themselves love themselves
More than they love their masterpiece
That's Johanna
This Constantine is a constant teen
How can such a meek per have a streak so mean
She'll dish out your penance with a Florentine
There's the ego-driven
Then there's the always-given
Not concerned with selfless self-esteems
Johanna's not just livin'
She's livin' out my dreams
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