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you have my identity printed on your smile. you seem to spell my name with the words floating from your mouth.
your stride gives me security and unties me the same.
//and i can see toilet paper floating from trees like halloween night. and inky quill paper blotted blackness, and candle-like glow around your eyes. feathers for the matches words for the flame.
// i can see the wicks in your pupils, and the color.
like paints on a palette, and the pink i saw in the sky this morning on my way to school.
and it made
me
think
of
you.
i
love
you.
your stride gives me security and unties me the same.
//and i can see toilet paper floating from trees like halloween night. and inky quill paper blotted blackness, and candle-like glow around your eyes. feathers for the matches words for the flame.
// i can see the wicks in your pupils, and the color.
like paints on a palette, and the pink i saw in the sky this morning on my way to school.
and it made
me
think
of
you.
i
love
you.