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awakening
the sun hits you like a tidal wave, open, close, eyes like a switchblade, in & out of light, dark, & you down the day like a flat energy drink, crashing in the end.
skeleton
bones in the doorway bleached white and with beads and lights and bottles hanging from her and she's looking at you but you can't tell and her eyes aren't there until you realize she's not dead just gone
beloved
and it's like screaming and crying and calling out from the back of an old pickup truck full of used ammunition. and he says "baby, what color is the sky?" (and i can't answer, because it's still all black&white haze today, and kid that's not a color.)
forgetting
worthless words that don't mean anything even though i wish (only wish) to remember them, i keep forgetting, regretting, them all.
painted
once upon a time she painted blue and red and gold and gray flowers all with yellow centers just like in children's drawings such a shame she's not a child.
plaid
you look like a cross between an idiot and a hobo with your button-down plaid shirt and your cheap headphones over your stupid hair and the music only you've heard of blaring loud enough for everyone else to hear, and all i can think is thank god you don't have one of those "hipster mullets."
chalkboard
we'll write our names in charcoal on trees and in white across chalkboards because as long as we can read we'll remember everything.
limo
skinny black dress blue eyes blond hair and dots her name with hearts like it's going out of style because it is and she's always in style pretty prom queen every year not anymore so she steps out of her limo for the last time because now /she's/ going out of style like bell-bottom jeans and big hair she's going so far she'll be gone.
remember
and just like an old black&white photograph; she was all greens and blues but now she's just sepia tone.
sideburns
she glared at him for a moment. "douchebag." stunned silence. "haha! i'm kidding! you're alright." she smiled warmly, and he couldn't breathe. a little voice rang in his head, his brother's. "i told you sideburns were cool."
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