smile at the disheveled girl
still fits perfect
tell me a look
little angel woman
i'll find it
same words
you tell and misplace
i am a stranger
and will take it
evertime, please.
again.
that voice.
i will vote for your party if it is the thing to do.
never wanted inside a mind
you look, i shake
what kind of space you
occupy
revolving around you
and my eyes
look to take your head
what is in there?
so many beaming light forces
i know
i just want to look them to non words
knowing.
i have a doubt
but it faded once i
wrote it out
out of sight.
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