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She's just talking to hear her head rattle

Tragically you
lost and bound
by nothing,
real and
unreal
who cares
we laugh
we cry
giggling ninjas
beating hearts
and dog shit
backyards
in big
heads
never mow
their lawns
ever
blame it
on the
static cling
drawing us
together
with pencils
that
someone has
chewed the
erasers off
mistakes live on
oh well...
the candle
has been lit
but who will
be chosen
to blow it out?
you?
Written by nikkimoe
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