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 Jul 2019 Lauren
Shin
Anxieties
 Jul 2019 Lauren
Shin
I think you told a lie today
about the shadow on your mind.
I think you plan to die today,
and leave these follies far behind.

I wish you would write me a song,
and ink the truth within its verse.
Happy or sad, it's fine, so long
as this does not end in a hearse.
 Jul 2019 Lauren
Shin
Sparkle
 Jul 2019 Lauren
Shin
The wane and ebb of the wave within my brain,
A pain ever-glowing, flowing within
Why can't I sing any longer?
Why won't these thoughts remain insane?

I bid good night to the spider,
it's been a wonderful life.
But now this too must end,
as my heart is numbed by iron.
Been thinking about Mark Linkous of Sparklehorse a lot lately.
 Jul 2019 Lauren
Shin
Bedbugs
 Jul 2019 Lauren
Shin
There are bedbugs in my head
And they are singin your song.
I don't know if we're dead
So for now I'll sing along.

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