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It's not often
That I can't find words for something
Though often
I see them
Except I can't pick them up and order them
There's a glass barrier in the way
When I can't use words
Is when there something big to say
I just need a moment to contemplate
And order my brain
To find the best tool
To smash the glass getting in the way
That I can't find words for something
Though often
I see them
Except I can't pick them up and order them
There's a glass barrier in the way
When I can't use words
Is when there something big to say
I just need a moment to contemplate
And order my brain
To find the best tool
To smash the glass getting in the way
This is from a couple days ago, but I decided not to post it. I guess i hate it a bit less now so here we are.
(This note was written by the possibility that you'll wake up and be an ant with a pet green human)
(This note was written by the possibility that you'll wake up and be an ant with a pet green human)
