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[llamaoflove]

i sit in front of this computer because im afraid of anything else.
its such a monotonous and beautiful distraction.

i am a hermit.
in less ways than one.

everybody believes in you but you cant seem to project anything
anything that is real.

MIKEE
i love when mikee calls
i love when mikee calls to see if maggie has killed me yet.
i love when maggie has to pretend shes going to kill me to appease mikee.
MIKEE

thats my haiku. about mikee.
that doesnt follow the rules of a haiku at all
because i dont know how to write a haiku.

we leave people behind
we move on
and we forget almost everything
and i bet if you could watch your life all over again after you died
youd cry at all those beautiful moments you forgot.
its true.

because i bet without your clothes on,
youd look like a painting.

and thats all i have to say.
about that.

me n mah gurlz n boiz gon get subway

and the stars are projectors
everyone wants a double feature
they wanna be their own damn teacher

the worlds population is tens of thousands less today.