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Festival
Long day
past where morning sun shines and into the dark huskiness of night
fluorescent lights beating down
then flickering off
a fanfare
a reflection
a redemption
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Instincts
Some things are just instinct
like when I just ran to you
as soon as I saw you
and hugged you for -
oh yeah -
the first time
very very platonic of course
you're my big brother.
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Flying solo
Your solo is like sun shining through the clouds in my heart
it's like a platonic ballad
it's like you are playing
through first loves
and forbidden loves
and grass in the summer
and crunchy chips
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What am I doing?
What am I doing?
What am I doing?
I say I love this
and I like to think that I'm good at it
Am I?
I don't think so anymore
I forget to practice for lessons I dread
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Lullaby
Twinkle, twinkle
little star
how I wonder what you are
am I your star?
Up above the world so high
that's where you are
that's where I want to be
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Intertwined
I'm never letting go of you
it's too late
there's special love I've never felt
and I'm feeling it
secure in your arms
happy with your hand in mine and our faces pressed together
Loves
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Puzzled
When we ask questions
we get answers
but they don't answer our questions
they leave us hanging
and they are the answers to a different question.
If I try to clarify
it gets worse
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I'm not crazy
Their names were mine
I took care of them
they are my closest confidants
and forever will be
Fuzzy Bunny
one of the oldest of them all
worn and not very fuzzy anymore
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Sick
I'm sick
nothing to do about it
let me go home
it can't be the end of the world if I'm not there for an afternoon, can it?
I'm contagious
everyone else would get whatever the heck I have
you don't want this
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By the rat
Be glad that I am still here
you should love my prescence
why wouldn't you?
I protect your back
that is, when you're looking
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Stalking
I slink along the side of the wall
my dark pelt blending in with the darkness
the fog obscuring my features
but my eyes remain.
You can tell that I watch
that I linger
behind you.
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Back
I am back
the fuzzy bandit from before
remember me?
I took your lemonade
next I'll take your socks
those precious person-ornaments made of nice, soft cotton
stolen right off of your feet
hee hee