It's true.
I disappeared and now I can't see myself.
You probably can't either.
Being all alone is awesome.
When I am alone, there is only me. No one is there who I can feel different from. Everything is okay.
I feel like blowing on people's eyes to make them different.
If I blow on their eyes, they will have to close them and people change when they close their eyes.
I will blow on your eyes until you are like me.
I will be alone and no one will be with me.
It is a good thing.
I am never alone.
I will kiss your eyes to put you to sleep.
Go to sleep.
I will blow on your eyes. sleep.
If you read your blog archive as a list going up or down you get two different but interesting poems.
ReplyDeleteIn other news, no you go to sleep
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