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novalis
1 min readJan 17, 2019

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the dogwood tree and the playgym and mom chatting in the alley with Marge from across the alley my sister lays in the grass I am four years old regret everything about the person I’ve become a skull a dreamer asleep in a cave in the dark my sister will have children one day and thank god because I will not it’s so bizarre that someone else comes buys a house raises a family in it just like yours did

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