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when i met you i didn't know id be meeting all six of you. your personas spilled from your pocket like rapid fire kisses. little by little trickling out with casual coolness. like perfectly stacked dominoes shot out into the open by geronimo and his rifle. and the only thing you expected was to expect me to not inspect them. to not hold them up to the light and investigate the content. anyway my hands were too shaky   and small to carry them all. anyway you smiled. with the same smile you forgot to take off from work. you: the angry the riddle the obstinate the sweetheart the confused the drunk the person you think you are the person you are desperately trying to become. for what its worth, i hope to meet him one day too.
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 4:46 PM UTC
all six of you.
when i met you i didn't know id be meeting all six of you. your personas spilled from your pocket like rapid fire kisses. little by little trickling out with casual coolness. like perfectly stacked dominoes shot out into the open by geronimo and his rifle. and the only thing you expected was to expect me to not inspect them. to not hold them up to the light and investigate the content. anyway my hands were too shaky   and small to carry them all. anyway you smiled. with the same smile you forgot to take off from work. you: the angry the riddle the obstinate the sweetheart the confused the drunk the person you think you are the person you are desperately trying to become. for what its worth, i hope to meet him one day too.
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 4:46 PM UTC
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