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The walls feel cold
The blood moves high
The awning sings
The awning cries.


The sponge is broken
The spone is clear
My anchors are nothing

If not them all
Normality under influence


I bein to fall


Down down down down doen
But never to land.
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deprivedofrain's avatar
:]] lol it's a good poem for you being all... woo... and all

and nikki's right, the miss-spellings are the greatest.