oh the days of run-on sentences
and lacy camis with too much embellishment
and the short shorts you could get away with wearing
as long as your legs were tan enough.
when you could pretend to be deep
but be vapidly shallow
and the foolery worked wonders.
oh those days.

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the screen shakes
my heart breaks
and everything turns to static
in my ears and in their mouths and my hair
is standing on end.

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