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pablovblack

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I woke up again this morning to the same bad dream

Or should I say my new life

Removed of its greatest piece

The piece that held an insecure fool together for so long

 

What do you think of in the morning

Do I cross your fluffy mind

Or have a melted in this summer heat we are having

like a snowman stood at your door rolled in the wrong season

 

When you look up at the stars and analyze the sky

Do you wonder if it was ever meant to be

When you eat microwave dinners do you see my sat with my tray

I can see you as clear as the day

 

There really is one thing that I want you to know

That I would give my earth to have your mascara smudges back on my pillow

 

I miss you monkey.

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