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I had your ego for breakfast Its those shoes I wear that are two sizes too big the hair that wears me a daily blue comb rhapsody through high strung strands that stole 15 minutes of sleep the cloaks worn with a name thats not mine but its good for me when its good for you and you and you hello mirror on the wall welcome to partially digested thoughts latent talents I knew I had modesty thats waiting to be humbled spontaneity that was thought months before had its act and shined a star Today, I stumbled into your sights at least it seemed you needed light to see the dark I saw you better with your searching bright than you saw me within the night and like a deer hyponotized as you drive towards me like a porcelain doll stuck standing staring at least I saw you see me by eternalslacker |