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and we find ourselves crouched in the forest on the stairs that ascend into nothing. and i hold
you and hold you but you don’t become any more tangible. the leaves smell like new rubber.
the shopping mall smells like pine. i wish i could show you this but you haven’t had eyes in
years, and i haven’t had arms in years. vile mind, will you not let me have this? leave me in my
ashes, collect me to stardust. maybe there’s a reason i only write about space and bones;
maybe i’m made of something else. maybe i just want to belong.
you and hold you but you don’t become any more tangible. the leaves smell like new rubber.
the shopping mall smells like pine. i wish i could show you this but you haven’t had eyes in
years, and i haven’t had arms in years. vile mind, will you not let me have this? leave me in my
ashes, collect me to stardust. maybe there’s a reason i only write about space and bones;
maybe i’m made of something else. maybe i just want to belong.
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This gave me chills!