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[ohtobloom]

she says that marriage is love
with nimble fingers folding perfect little
appetizers
she's getting ready for her recital
while still attached to another
seperate lives
are they meant to be connected?

i fall in love with
silly, everyday things
that go unnoticed
they are missed

specific series of conversations,
happenings
certain combinations
that equal a days formula
because they'll never be seen again
never breathed, not experienced
still unnoticed

worlds are of building blocks
legos, lincoln logs
they're unassembled
disassembled
until you create pretty words with them
you know,
certain series of words
that'll never occur
again