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insect
insects are so damn small and yet they're one of the most annoying and pest(oh i get why they're called that now)ulant things in all the lands. but i won't squash them. that's what they want. to make me lose my cool. but i won't. i'm cool bugs. RULL cool.
cabin
in a cabin by the woods they sat and had their life they chuckled and gave knowing smiles of all their days new strife and i would enter knowingly with grin upon my face to watch them laugh and pull me in, a friend wrought lone disgrace
temple
they say your body is a temple, but i'm doing the best i can my offerings are all i have i want to praise you want you to rejoice in my sacrifices but the only sacrifices i can make are in the ones i give to you
princess
What we'd all like to be-- men, women, girls, boys, cats and heron alike to give up the responsibility of our own lives until nothing can bother us because it wasn't our fault in the first place oh thank you, heavens, for picking up the slack
combination
step by step to step a step up beat down steps, we race you beat me every time but i can bind but i combine the steps your steps and you ask me to teach your feet to dance
still
placeholders on my mind before i still the thoughts for what still stays and no matter what would have been on the brink of conception, the interception takes over and pushes interpretation through and through and elation arises as I see a connection that i made of nothing but missed directions
shepherd
shepherd's pie? PIE? REALLY? you're so deceiving, you sneaky dish... pie implies the style of dessert but none of that for me, the veggie
castle
the charm compels and rhythm calms the spark pulls but from afar what is so desirable about something i wouldn't really want?
mutual
is there such thing as true mutual longing? what is the demon who spreads the disease of wanting what is unavailable, and where can i find it? it must be killed because, seriously, this is getting old. let me love who loves me and beloved by he who i love. please. i rarely beg.
stacks
stacks of stacks and nested nests of rested bests and bested tests, layered under lines and statements and linear latency where numbers don't align like they might if i knew what to do
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