sometimes i wish i was as invisible as you make me to be.
tiny armies in my head fighting my concience.
but it's not really that difficult to kill a cricket.
there's only one person on this planet i would love to lay on the curb
and count stars with.
it's too bad you're asleep.
not like you can see the stars anymore,anyways.
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