More short pieces

It amazes me how a bed can feel like the middle of winter
and not all the blankets and jackets can cover me like you can
and summers coming up

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A body pillow doesnt have a heart beat, my body pillow doesnt have
your heart beat whats the point?

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I walk around with my heart on my sleeve, unfortunetly i wear sleeve
less shirts, im a rusted play ground that gets noticed once in a while
and thats ok....

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I let the wind brush through
my face
looking at the water as if it was
a moving mirror
I stood there for hours, same stance
same look
same paces of breath
and nothing to prove

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The basement became overcrowded
bathing in dust
I decided to take it to the streets
at least there is a varitey

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Have you seen my identity?
I cant trace back
where I last had it. Hopefully
It comes back to me
But I'll shake out of someone
dance with me, quiver
and seizure
Don't get scared
there's beauty that  comes with it
at least I hope so
I'll knock on every door
dance with every piece of flesh
till I can get a hold of it,
It's not a break down
those are expensive,
it's a dark quest
No secrets....