it rained and it rained and it rained and it rained
and it rained
and it rained.
and i felt the water welling up inside of me
and i screamed in agony
and all of the water came rushing out and flooded the world
it rained and it rained and it rained and it rained
and it rained
and it rained.
and i felt the water welling up inside of me
and i screamed in agony
and all of the water came rushing out and flooded the world
i say goodbye and yet i find myself thinking about you again
i think about you in the weeping willow
singing a song of emotions that i do not know
i wonder if given the opportunity
the more of me i see, the less of me i want to be. i feel empty and dreaded and dead inside;
i’m a horn atop a pig’s head;
i still remember dogwood, sitting under my porch;
my name? what is my name?
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