from forever, and how it seems to grow on despite what i do,
and so everyday I'm clocking in hours and hours
always with a low battery and eyeliner dark circles,
i clean and draw them and again it runs.
and so now, laying on my bed and staring at all the music i've made,
my 4th grade writing portfolio,
coffee always and tea in between,
i'm a lifter
a shaker and a mover
in love again, when the sky turns solid marble blue
whowillmakemeteawhenyou'regone???
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