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I think I swallowed a grain of sand.
Maybe.
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Today I walked through a field.
It was a mistake.
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I was cleaning out my drawer
and it was full of you
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I don't have to save lives or lead a nation.
I just wanna fight someone's fire.
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And I know it's not always Kodak
or even happily ever after.
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Butterflies make me happy.
They are like crayon boxes with wings.
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Daddy, why are people mean?
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And then I heard your footsteps
and they were as ordinary as everyone else's.
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a croquet set & it smells like sunscreen,
smoke from the grill, & mosquito repellant
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I am a river of the blackest sort
With corpses as canoes
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and run away
with the teddy bears
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and you say,
"I want to be skinny like all the other girls."
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the sound of conversation. about you. without you.
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Which way is forward, and where is up?
These road signs are blurry, but I'm not giving up...
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I've no time for trifling detail
Nor an agenda for the useless.
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she clashes with the world
like morning dew in the desert.
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If you leave your path to chase down mine,
You'll miss the beautiful crossroads where yours and mine overlap.
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catch a glimpse of the monster
called Insecurity
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The million tears I have to cry,
I'll blink back just for you,
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And bottle the refreshment
Of a sparkling, sun-drenched day...
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Chasing butterfly dreams in fields of innocence.
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It’s swimming an ocean of sky with sketchy tentacles that we can never capture.
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a lion without teeth.
a bird without wings.
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A flutter of brilliant blue...
Sings a song without rhythm or rhyme
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And your potential is a backwards flower
Budding into a shriveled kind of obscurity.
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Sometimes my anger
Is carbonated.
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Cover Girl eye shadow in Java
a million red M&M’s
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r e v i v e the fading zeal inside this child,
and be the balm to a blistered heart
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Because flexible doesn't mean unbreakable.
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And I asked God for
A place where I could leave my baggage at the door.
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because he's holding someone else's hand,
and kissing someone else goodnight.
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Permanence lays plastered over the beams,
A rug of discolored stains and faded residue
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And You pick me back up
Before I even realize I'm down.
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