and it was whatever we wanted
and we were god.
her face towering over
all those people
and she was god
and how they took his shoes
and left me with no socks
and how he sang our song
so alive in the dead of night
they spoke our language
and left us to try
and comprehend
because we never would understand
fuckin zaid.
fuck zaid.
and how we were going so
so far away and so closer
because theres never a destination
when everywhere you are
is yours
but back in my mind i was only trying to find you
and back in your mind
you wouldnt really ever understand why
but we could find salvation
in any public bathroom
and we could dance in the stalls
listening to any song
while our hair was drenched and bleached
they brought us back to dantes inferno
but we would never forget the feeling
of just walking out
of walking into
of walking into our own pandemonium
and
it was fucking worth it.
Comments
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pandas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ;D!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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yay!
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wow ! this is some pretty intense and deep writing!
great job poet! thanks for sharing it! peace and light, kp
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thanks!!
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