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shinyshinyteeth

hey man. romeo is

romeo is

okay okay. so my heart is beating a little slower than before. my eyes are hazy and i slip to the ground with ease. standing back up again is more the issue here.

so i think and i think until my brain fuzzes into rewind mode, until i retract and refuse to reply.

you put me in this state.

you stretch my resources outwards and sideways and you twist me inside out.

and i am getting offers from the other side of the world where you are standing on your head

i am tempted, so tempted to take them.

but i don't know if i have it in me.

comewithmecomewithmehere maybe?

no i am not talking to you, no i am talking to the trees that drop their unseen seeds
and the ground swallows them up i am watching from beneath the dirt. i do not know these sproutlings.
they are pushing the soil further into me

and the trees drop these seeds so that they can be free.
i wish i could be just as strong as the trees.
i wish i could spend all my time with the trees.



i'm sick of this all being blamed on me.
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