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i wrote a few lines of poem today. it was odd. i never use couplets, but i got one line into my head and there it was... it reads like lisa's writing, like it should be a song, but it isn't.
and. and. and. i want to show it off because i like the way it sounds and i love the image(s) and it makes me feel bittersweet and like i've accomplished something artistic.
but at the same time i want to keep it for myself, hide it away selfishly and walk around all day(s) knowing i have a poem inside. like the kiss at the right-hand corner of her mouth in peter pan.
mmm.
and. and. and. i want to show it off because i like the way it sounds and i love the image(s) and it makes me feel bittersweet and like i've accomplished something artistic.
but at the same time i want to keep it for myself, hide it away selfishly and walk around all day(s) knowing i have a poem inside. like the kiss at the right-hand corner of her mouth in peter pan.
mmm.