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Donated her
she was young and shy
Hated her awkward
And filled the skylines with kisses

to hear existence beat
To hold it tangible and
Ever so gently summer sky
Donated her eyes, her eyes

To feel her actual
Oh, sweet 16, to feel life was like
Donated her to feel life
As she it

Go back to sleep, you bellied freaks
of God and modern science
Go back to sleep, if I only sleep
If I stop imagining
If my weren't after me

Through and sweaty blankets
The deafening hum of some silence
The jingle jangling heat, the strangling
and fucking meaningless