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[ghost__bitch]

eerie buzzing sounds,
I wonder, is this reality
mashed up with dreams
and extra worries?

Talking with Lucy,
she told me,
patterns appear
in unlikely places

on the floor,
in the mirror, in my eyes.
Wait.
That night should not have ended.

Now, silence protrudes itself
past me.
And I want out of this college city.
this god damn hilbilly town.
Magic airplane, take me to
LA.