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 Jul 2015 Brooklynn Nights
collin
i expected a mislabeled can
filled with tap water
i expected to hold hands
when i met your father's daughter
i expected stuffed animals
at the zoo
i expected so much less
and then i got you
Lend me a forehead to kiss,
Forget all the vision in the mist,
We engaged the words that we praise,
Cherish the star that we gaze.
 Jul 2015 Brooklynn Nights
collin
your. possessive.
you're possessed
 Jul 2015 Brooklynn Nights
collin
i climbed the trees
and swung from the branches
i identified the enemy
and assumed a defensive stance
i absorbed their blows
and added them to my collection
i glanced through blood and sweat
and saw it was merely my reflection
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