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She threw paint around...

You bless the Earth with your soul,
gracing the lost wonders polluted...

She elegantly sits
atop colorless cushions...

A hat for snow's lights,
to keep her tears from mixing...

Maybe I've always admired
your knack for unfeigned smiles...

And I am loneliest after midnight,
after my mind exhausts the possibility...

I don't know what to do
with a stagnant love like you...

Dear Anonymous-
I wish to underline the novelty...

(trigger warning)
You’re terrifying when you invade my space...

Local news is eating it up,
"finally, protestors acting grown up...

However many years
will scourge or wash you...

I'm sorry,
I couldn't keep...