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Apple of my Eye
Furry furry fuzzball
apple of my eye,
String cheese moon
hanging in the sky,
These things happen
is not a good condolence.
Don't lie.
I'm reminded of
that time at the beach,
Your hair was like a waterfall
I lost all speech.
It's a funny nickname for you,
my Peach.
My love.
The apple of my eye.
It's a funny word to say,
goodbye.
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pen across paper
the rhythmic tapping of keyboard running
my being is letters
yet i cannot make words
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Starry Eyed
You make maps to ceiling constellations,
and I wanna lie here and trace every line,
until we're lost in the dark matter of your mind.
With arms cooly tucked beneath your head,
you navigate an escape from nothingness.
There is a brilliance spilling from your lips,
as your mouth rambles on and on.
You have long drifted alone with starry eyes,
but now you've found a passenger.
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I may have written something like this a long time ago. Or possibly recently.
Or perhaps never.
Or perhaps never.
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