Being absent in your own mind,
We hone this skill to an expertise.
Always brimming painfully
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The sun beats down and heats the parking lot asphalt
On a sunny California day,
That makes the
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I drink from yesterday
and taste the tangible tang of nostalgia,
that golden age feeling.
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Why can't I write the feeling
of this city?
The floors are warped and the paint is
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It was going to be a good day,
my Horoscope said so.
The sun was out and the air was
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It's okay to rip flowers out
and to set fire to vines,
to pluck petals off without
counting to
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then:
one day i'll be reborn.
into a skin that has never been touched by you,
into
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The molten sun melts like liquid gold over the small town. Scattered
Homes with curtains pulled
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She always stood beside me
But I never made a sound
Why stay with her, they say?
Why bothe
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I woke to the hum of Tallulah's red Ford
Ranger in the driveway of my home. That morning,
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Have you ever run away? Could you ever run away?
What if the only thing you want to escape is
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How do you say words that shouldn't be spoken?
When a heart would speak its piece,
Yet that
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I work the morning shift at the park
It's cold enough to see my breath
And I watch as clouds
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