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[kodoku_to_ai]

This right here -
this is what she is
She is not dandelions
But blue bubblegum
and shoelaces
She is angels’ hair
pasta and skater shoes
She is too big jeans
out of fashion
hoop earrings
Whatever she wants to be
penned words on her arms
mark her as mine
She is rock show serenades
forgotten haircuts
and remnants of tie-dye

Everyday I keep watch
hoping to find her
I wait as the parking lot
empties of students
Turn on the engine
Drive across town
to look at every girl twice
if she’s a little bit
different than the last.