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i love the universe- but she makes my conscience hurt. she turns me around, and she pins me down. it makes me feel like dirt. i try not to love her, but she whispers such sweet words. and when she starts to flirt, i start to convert, and it makes it so much worse. i hate the universe- she's someone that i don't deserve. she starts to get manic, and i turn panic, and every word starts to sound rehearsed. she is my universe- and every time that we converse, my thoughts turn perverse, her mind inverts, and my fragile heart starts to burst.
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 7:30 AM UTC
my universe
i love the universe- but she makes my conscience hurt. she turns me around, and she pins me down. it makes me feel like dirt. i try not to love her, but she whispers such sweet words. and when she starts to flirt, i start to convert, and it makes it so much worse. i hate the universe- she's someone that i don't deserve. she starts to get manic, and i turn panic, and every word starts to sound rehearsed. she is my universe- and every time that we converse, my thoughts turn perverse, her mind inverts, and my fragile heart starts to burst.
e.b. white was pretty alright, but he had his priorities too straight. (this poem is not about a current relationship) (this is a song, sounds kinda weird when said like a poem) (sorry)
david-mitchell
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 7:30 AM UTC
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