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#heisjustaboy
Flare dewlaps just twice at the birds Not sure if I know that it works )She'll come back to me) Green anole you were kind to me Head with a tilt to scan Eyes on a ceiling fan Await awake You feel no shame And by glass pane Drafted theory of pain I learned what hurts the most God please dont be a ghost // All the pennies that got sent Was it time well spent I never knew You like how I do The last words that she spoke Oh father I'm the joke I share your pain We don't eat the same On a slowride fleeting As eyes drip drip dry God I beg you please I need that same release // Flock I hear soars by I wonder if they cry Like I do too Clipped wings from me to you Oh baby bird don't fly Left me with a different kind of ghost Not the one I need the most
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Feb 23, 2025
Feb 23, 2025 at 12:55 PM UTC
Anole