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 Aug 2020 Chameleon
amanda
for the first time
it doesn’t feel like
i’m falling in love

you and i
are just walking into it

hand in hand
I smoked to fill my lungs
to **** the flowers that grew there
the ones you planted last december
 Jun 2020 Chameleon
amanda
the world
 Jun 2020 Chameleon
amanda
i've cried oceans for a man
whose words moved mountains
and whose eyes challenged the stars

and as i stand here
and look at the mess we made,
i think...

we really could have had
the world
preston,
four and a half years later,
your name on my phone
still makes my heart
beat out of my chest

my first and favorite love
 Jun 2020 Chameleon
Chris
Keep me from public
Cover my face
Hide my words
Remove from the world
What little I left.

Scrub away the remains
And let me fade
into obscurity.
I'm like 99% sure HP is hiding my poems. When I look in notifications I don't see anything, but then I look at my poems and I see likes, favorites, comments, whatever. But HP isn't letting me know these things, and I'm pretty sure they're just hiding my poems. So that's pretty cool I guess. I just hope my account doesn't get deleted, but what can I do, eh?

(I saw "Chameleon's" poem about the same subject after I made this).
i just picked up the monkey wrench gang
a bible for eco-terrorists
an influential text
when i was young i read henry miller
and soon began ******* my brains out
read carlos castenada and added psychedelics to my mix
read bukowski and my upward mobility turned south
now i’m not young
so the monkey wrench gang
probably won’t have me blowing up bridges
which is fortunate
mein kampf is next on the syllabus
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