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This one's for you, Holden.
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Viewing life through mydetrimental gaze
I'm swinging low by a spool of thread
I cling to you
I cling to this
I cling to now.
The blankest pages..
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Headlights upon shadows
corners plagued by innocence and youth;
your strength and brilliance
frighten you.
Scattered beats of scattered hearts
to..
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Questions left unanswered.
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