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I rub my foot into the bone. The pain is liberating, I don't feel so alone.
We live in the almost there.
I'm such an introvert. When I'm around people, I try to be such an extrovert and I don't know why?
I saw you and you stopped.
Before you were scurrying, now you are not.
I think you can see me...I can see you.
But wait, I took too long.
And now you are gone.
Goodbye my friend, scurry along.
The pools are closed. Our minds are open.
Spiders all around me.
Stuck inside my brain.
I wish I could see me, for I have too much to gain.
The leaves are green and I think of you.
Lungs filled. Chest eased. I want you inside of me, you set me free.
Brad - lives every shower like it's his last.
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