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tornado_watch_emotion
skinny you seem so far away
asleep inside a quasar
shakeing your eyelids,
the caps are bursting off.

glowstick halo,
irradescent
sun burns the chemicals
lights little neon candles across the sky.

close because we're dreaming
but you're hair is thin like yellow lasers.
cutting your name in the ice
but your pale freckles frown.

glowstick halos
music in the evening
like
tornado watch emotion.
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skinny ugh.

this was a lot of different ideas that came out wrong.
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