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May This Be
Tried really carefully aggressively to catch time and override expectations, for no good reason.
Burned bridges to be falling faster to liquid draining into the Indus river, Irrigational doubts, Aral sea dried out but teardrops, Buddha never cries. .
Champagne Poetry by Drake tonight, you write we drink I’ll share what feelings meant about this summer ending autumn again came too early, with the wrong lyrics and nature’s miracle was skinny dipping, in my hot tea cup Earl Grey milk this cheap hotel Maple trees forest, skeletons hanging in the closet like off-season wetsuit, self-warmth and lost-long-legs crossed with your previous steps.. because, just because.
I ran out of questions, watch the amaranthine sunset, Pet Shop New York City Boys and let parachuting orange leaves paint tomorrows..
Sleeping alone in the too big to clean bedroom.
Checked your window?
Edible mushrooms outnumbered unwanted guests. (you’ve been counting since this morning sex)
Statistics for happiness.
