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you're expensive toilet paper

i miss you

the way Obama misses his intelligence briefings

 

i finally cleaned out my bedroom

threw out

all the legos i always accidentally stepped on

all of the crusty pieces of Argentine food i wasn't ready to let go of

 

you are a jedi

or perhaps just my best friend

 

some people hurt your eyes like neon when you see them

 

but you don't

 

you are nutella

and i am a butterknife

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Written by
kate-lyn
American
Published
Jan 7, 2015
Lines·Words
12·73
Tags
#love#nutella#obama#starwars#argentina#missingsomeone#jedi
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