Emma Hasel Poems

Welcome to the final straw.
You know you can't have them all.
Still you took each one-by-one,
and kept them now you have a ton.
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I am a pebble on the sea shore
I am waiting for something more
I hope I'm what you're looking for
I am a pebble on the sea shore
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I take your hand as you take mine,
from the outside we seem just fine.
We're 'us' now-not you or me,
We pretend that's how it should be.
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