Ah my feathered feet feel light
Against the morning canopy
It will all turn out all right
I've felt this way before
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Here I stand
I suffer
Of a disease that can't be named
And infection can't be blamed
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All alone
It’s what I’ve dreaded
I make you what you are,
You’re tightly threaded
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Satire mocks the pixie dust dream
Everyone's making conversation
Hearts are breaking,
It's the sensation
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Hovering here
I get bogged down
In the details of getting it right
As if so much rests on this one day, that one sentence,
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Mistrust
Nebulous in its intentions
To shut you out?
Or to prove that I am not nearly dependent on your charm?
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Everyday, she makes a note to eat it
Never forget it
For she wants to feel that way.
Chocomatic. Caramelistic.
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I’m waiting, I’m waiting
For the sky to darken,
It’s just bit too bright.
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