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[misanthropic42o]

My mind is spinning, blurred surroundings
i got lost at the beginning
upon my founding
this land is stale
the summers gone
i resent the hail
which wakes me at dawn
our paths crossed
while you were tying your shoe
the moment was lost
though i still dream of you
my words lost in a bitter huff
thats the cost of your little bluffs
i still wonder what if
then the thunder reminds me
i'm bigger than this.

i look inside the mirror
at all my petty fears
nostalgic for the years
back when you dried my tears,

is that all? she said
is that it?
if i fall,
won't you mend the bits?
rather stand there
looking disarrayed
in my back i feel
your razor blade