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My Movie

My mind is like a rolling film on a movie spool

Always changing but still showing the same basic pictures.

Pictures of people I've seen in the past.

Images of the lights and darks of life.

I will not let this movie mind-fuck me.

I will never go back to those pictures.

Instead I will burn it

Burn the spool into a desired fire

Torch it and **** all things inside it

This movie was the story of me and you

Goodbye

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alex-paul
M / American
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Oct 7, 2012
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