Poem MAG

By Anonymous

   the silence of a star.

i hate you.

such shimmering observations are lost

so



well,

the free girls run away

all the time,

every time. they

don't like me.

they don't like my music.



the silence of an ocean:

i long for something undefinable

i long for someone who doesn't exist

oh



i miss

(his lips?

hers?)





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