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Feb 2016
i am a hollowed out tree
whose roots have become so withered
and small
that soon i shall stop growing taller
and i will finally fall

i'm not a beauty queen
or the girl of your dreams
i'm just an amalgam of all
the pretty women that you've seen

i don't want to taste your spit
i don't even like my own
i just want to dance in the rain
naked and alone
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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