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Briefing Room, 8:49 AM, 41st Precinct

She just wanted ice cream. 

There’s this song that I know of,

that speaks to my heart, it speaks to everyone’s hearts

A holy song, played on the 21st night of September

Perhaps to alleviate, perhaps to gift

For some people, putting a mask on is a horrendous thing. You’re masking yourself, in favor of another, of course it’s bad, right? 

Why does one love?
Why doesn’t one “love”?

⅓ 
Catch thou looking at the night
Eos covers thy heart with light 
I think not of what I have done 
Languish under thy thought
Iris dances in the dark
Not for I, but for thine eyes