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Cornfields and Chapstick
cornfields creep me out
my brothers and I used to play in cornfields,
them mostly playing, me mostly screaming
my brothers left me in a maze for three hours
it was a mirror maze
I love mazes, but I love mirrors more
I prefer it when people talk to each other’s reflections in mirrors
I’m not good at talking, but I am at thinking
a friend told me to,
“stop thinking,
get out of your fucking head”
I haven’t stopped thinking about it
I haven’t stopped putting on chapstick
since you told me my lips were dry
I hardly ever have dry mouth
I like to stay hydrated or else I’ll faint
I fainted once on the streets of California
are there cornfields in California?
cornfields creep me out
my brothers and I used to play in cornfields,
them mostly playing, me mostly screaming
my brothers left me in a maze for three hours
it was a mirror maze
I love mazes, but I love mirrors more
I prefer it when people talk to each other’s reflections in mirrors
I’m not good at talking, but I am at thinking
a friend told me to,
“stop thinking,
get out of your fucking head”
I haven’t stopped thinking about it
I haven’t stopped putting on chapstick
since you told me my lips were dry
I hardly ever have dry mouth
I like to stay hydrated or else I’ll faint
I fainted once on the streets of California
are there cornfields in California?