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StarIf I could grab a star tonight and hold it in my hand, / I'd hold it out to you and hope it'd be enough to understand / how much I love the way we think together,
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Aug 6, 2011
Time to wake upI was that quiet girl in the back of the class. / I watched. I listened. I could feel my brain tense and absorb what I would forget years later. / This face belongs to this name. But what color were their eyes?
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Aug 13, 2010
RagdollGlassy eye. / While one sleeps, keep the second open blankly. / People believe you when you look at them. Stare at them. Break into them.
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Aug 13, 2010
Hello Mr. BoogeymanClick. Click. Click. / Up down, up down, up down. / On, off. On, off. On, off.
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Aug 13, 2010
The CatToday I saw a cat. / It was a dead cat. Laying and withering on the side of the road. Struck down by wheels full force. It had no chance. / I wonder who's cat that was.
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Aug 13, 2010

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I don't pretend to be a fantastic poet, because in all frankness I don't try. I write what I feel in a way that better expresses the bluntness of my own personality. In essence, the way I write is mine. It's me.

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