get off my lawn, cupidA Poem by paradoxicali'm not buyingyou smiled - something soft and clawed nestled into my chest breathing became a newborn's first step into the unknown but i was never a brave adventurer and keep my gambling to poker games where a bad hand means ramen noodles for a week i know you you'll give me the best nightmares I've ever had engrave the definition of loneliness into unwilling walls of tissue and worst of all, worst of all i'll look forward to the lesson © 2013 paradoxicalAuthor's Note
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