of melancholy
she is so suddenly
tall and thin
and bright eyed
in warm summer light
white legs
in tall grass
her hands
oh, girl
i know your face
everywhere i have seen you
beautifully insane
running on fear
suppressed craving
crazy flailing
around your empty
american small town
grasping for
anyone
i was
almost the same.
her hands
oh, girl
i know your face
everywhere i have seen you
beautifully insane
running on fear
suppressed craving
crazy flailing
around your empty
american small town
grasping for
anyone
i was
almost the same.
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