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your walls look too thinIt's December and I don't know which is worse- the fact that I can still feel your gasping fingers, pulling through the tangles of my mermaid hair or that my clock still shows eleven-eleven andyour walls look too thin
I am tired of wishing
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It's the week when the trees regret not wearing mittens, the lines in a permanent wrinkle on my mother's forehead and Noah's Ark is being recreated in every fucking hallway It's the time when I miss picking myself up again and again for you
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It's your birthday and I forgot. I'm cross-legged and crumpled
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"That's what she said!" HA HA!
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"That's what she said!" HA HA!
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Mythos Imperfect.*
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From what I've seen so far, I can't believe my eyes.
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You can't be angry because you are not a duck...
You can't be sad because you are not a fish...
*Inside joke*
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