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Me vs. I

There should be a sermon today.

I died last week.

I was a hermit, but not in a crab way.

Eat, not as much.

I used to devour meals and prayers.

Trying to spew my sins.

My head spins.

Lost control.

I don't understand my role.

Can't comprehend the toll.

The full amount of damage dealt.

I am the elk.

I make eye contact with the hunter.

My presence fuels his hunge...

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Pretty Young Thang

Pretty young thang.

Come back to me.

Come laugh with me.

Don't laugh at me.

Petty don't look good on you.

I should have  my arms around you.

I want my love to surround you.

Pretty young thang, I'm all about you.

Still....

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Untitled

Let's rekindle this exotic love.

We only split because of us.

Melodic, toxic.

Treated each other as objects.

Solar, cosmic.

Two crashing comets.

Subjective to comments, I was.

You was, high demand.

All the buzz.

All that jazz.

I love trumpets.

I wish I had my own cast.

A marching band with the bass thumping.

My heart throbs.

Thrawls and bawls.

Yearns fo...

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White Converse

Met me.

Liked me because we matched.

A few scuffs, a scratch.

We got attached.

Two peas in a patch.

Things got old, so you got rid of yours.

This love was ours.

I guess white don't stay that way.

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