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Oct 2015
I don't smile anymore because the sky stole all my teeth
Ripped them from my gums- what a *****, rotten thief
Said "I've run out of stars, so I'll be needing these."
Then left me in confusion while myΒ empty mouth now bleeds

I don't cry anymore because the clouds stole all my liquid
Ripped it from my eyes
and told me I was being stupid
They fluttered back away, and left me high and dry
My body is a desert, and I think that I may die

I don't fight anymore,
because the moon stole my roughness
It beat me blue and ****** just to prove it was still toughest
I'm left as a burnt out lightbulb, whose head rattles around
Breaking into shattered pieces,Β Β being crunched up on the ground
This was an older piece of mine I decided to revise.
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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