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Lot May 2019
Unknowingly basking
In our youth
I love the jumpscare of
Our masks
Hiding our real truth
Lot May 2019
I can draw parallels with us
Show me the literature
And I'll say

See you there
That's me here
We are us
Displayed on blank paper

But I can't explain
Words fall short

I know the concept
The body of our situation
My tongue loses its way
Somewhere in my mental mayhem

And I'll say
Words stuck in my brain

I want us to be there
End up here
We are us
Displayed on blue skies
Lot May 2019
You're my sunflower
I love the way your looks
Hit me

I'm you're sunflower
I love the way you
Let me be

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