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Silver bullet
Enters gray matter;
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I saw some red tiles in a grid pattern in the hallway.
They seemed familiar, like a reflection.
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I’m six years old, in the summer,
Going for a ride.
by Pingwen
41 lines, 18 comments,
on Jul 28 11:20 AM
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Winding concrete stream
Take me to greener pastures
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Numb hands grip rigid blue walls,
stepping carefully on frictionless white.
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I tell myself I'll be fine as I straighten my tie.
I drive, stone-faced, feeling a leak in the cracks of my dammed demeanor.
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Don't be in such a hurry to grow up, boy
The future has nothing to offer you,
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My tree will not grow.
Not from lack of trying, but of caring.
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Water is good for the body, but when is it too much?
Perhaps when it is filling the lungs.
by Pingwen
6 lines, 10 comments,
on Apr 10 5:39 PM
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One year ago, in dimness, your lips first touched mine
I wanted, like you, for that moment to last until the end of time
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The scars on your body match the ones on my brain.
And despite our different methods, we both react the same.
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There is a dead man in my closet
he is just behind the door;
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I saw a man in the backseat today and he disappeared;
I heard someone say my name when I was alone in the house;
by Pingwen
4 lines, 20 comments,
on Mar 13 5:39 PM
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