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I row my teaspoon through my coffee
mulling over water that has passed...
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I know that people aren't burdens
but I'm feeling burdensome...
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october crackles its’ warmth during
the nights. the streetlights illuminate...
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Yet again she wanders
over pale yellow petals...
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In years to come
when my bones are brittle...
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Elegantly dancing
under a moon that...
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You have come through.
This is the noise of cars...
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I no longer
end my calls...
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I write of grievance to the Reaper's will;
Who'll take me nether, just tho' it will be...
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Do not think of any butterfly!
With amazing rainbow coloured wings...
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The World is
a handful of colors...
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Until the doctor
pointed at my shadowed scan...