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i tried so hard to be a winter reed, mother. tape didn't help--couldn't be a wallflower despite a tendancy to make love to wallpaper (something about the pursuit of insulated happily ever afters) i tried so much to be an iron fist, father. i crumple like aluminum at schoolyard bullies my baby instincts faulty, it's flight or falter (if it's any comfort to you i have no love. too unruly)
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Jan 4, 2013
Jan 4, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
lincoln log, day 75
i tried so hard to be a winter reed, mother. tape didn't help--couldn't be a wallflower despite a tendancy to make love to wallpaper (something about the pursuit of insulated happily ever afters) i tried so much to be an iron fist, father. i crumple like aluminum at schoolyard bullies my baby instincts faulty, it's flight or falter (if it's any comfort to you i have no love. too unruly)
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Jan 4, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
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