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On, off, on off.
The faucet is stuck on
and the water won’t stop
pouring out, overflowing.
No matter what,
the water cont..
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Sparkle in the dust,
you’re the most vibrant.
Neon-colored,
I notice you.
Do you notice me?
Bland piece of wood.
Nothi..
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Crazy. Chase me,
through your dreams.
Field of hope.
Leap. Chase me,
over obstacles.
Twelfth dimension
Exotic. Avoid me...
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Cigarette smoke inhaled
by the black lungs of Jesus.
No one’s perfect.
Utopia does not exist,
there will never be rainbows
ru..
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Alto, soprano, tenor, bass.
Heroine addicts don’t wear
short sleeves,
even in the summer.
It’s a reminder of the pain
they ..
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Busy streets.
You’re the only one I see.
Crazy, goofy, adventurous.
But that’s not why
I only see you.
That smile y..
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She sat on the floor of the
empty apartment,
notebook in hand, pen ready.
Her breath echoed through the
room.
Her mind, usually racing..
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A full moon.
There’s an acid
boiling over
leading to the cosmos
of the untold.
A crocodile falling
howls as the phone
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The notes on the page,
Jumped with a splash.
They were angry.
Busking away for some extra
cash.
The accordion plays,
as the vo..
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Fluids running down the wall.
Neon lights over head.
Running faster gets you
nowhere.
Alleyways lead back to
Pandemonium.
High a..
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