how do you know something is right?
is it the butterflies in your belly
or your chest being tight?
when something becomes everything
in the blink of an eye..
the thought of loosing it br...
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Stay here and be still
My God you're perfect
So I chalked in your name,
With finger prints removed
It's just a silent game.
Your stones turned into Flowers
You Shaved your eyebrows,
Pulled out your eyelashes,
and Died your teeth black.
I'll hang myself in front of you,
Until you see me pass.
Every wrinkle will still intrigue
and pollinate the Spring,
then Die empty handed
We're lost and abandoned.
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