last night i have a dream
that makes me question everything
and i wake up
sad on such a
perfectly fine day
i hate fine
i hate changing lanes
like flailing, mid air, after
rock jumping, creep hopping
your skin is a place
i could live in like a city
street goddess
since i cant sleep, and dont want to call
i told you I would write you one
okay you can quit now - (i guess i knew )
fortunately
two penguins can find each
other after
despite long long distance
lets be like deep sea fish, glowing
behind eyes, mate for life
you are so beautiful
trying to change lanes
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