Are those in my pillow
who live on in my body is toasty
Those who are my strength with laughter
despise my flower of your soul
I do not know what
I must bring pieces together
Nowhere in the far away from everything
with pale white arms
Have you opened the door to the gap
it does you shame away from me
as I stand at the threshold
You are not thinking of me as
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