Greenewhiplash

Grow up and realize you're only a child.

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  • Your Soul Was a Clearence Item at allpoetry
    Your soul is a
    store-bought metaphor
    quivering atop your diaphragm
  • Shields of Stripes and Plaids at allpoetry
    In a row of stone buildings
    it is linen we choose to shield us from the storm
  • The Wreckage at allpoetry
    I chose to lay here in this empty space to experience the lack of you, exposing every follicle and fiber to the chill of your absence

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