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25/30
I’m not good at defusing bombs so I just wear thicker clothes. My heart’s been replaced with a growth of crystal and my hands tell the future now. It’s a pleasure map and ex marks the spot where the hole is. Her entire body was a violin. I am half barstool. My head is a television and my watch belongs to a child. I am the boring parts of the old west. You are an ornate shield. You squeaked when I hugged you like baby’s toy. The good thing about being the dark so long is that now I can see in the dark.
I’m not nocturnal. I’m just dayphobic. If I was a police officer, I’d be the kind that everyone likes but that no one calls in times of real trouble. I am a heating vent. You are a dentist appointment. I’m a retired taxidermist. You’re a rookie oncologist. My hopes and dreams float in a glass like dentures. My abilities sway in the wind like old branches. My entire life has become a bookmark.
For an anchor, I am maintaining a surprising altitude. Like even the Titanic can be a glider. Hell, the Hindenburg didn’t need much to stay in the air but I feel less flammable. And that’s the point. All super hero futures haven’t happened yet and all my first place ribbons are gathering dust in their frames. A live fully lived but less living now. I am a meatloaf. You are an astronaut.
The gulf is still crossable but it’s widening.
I am a movie from the eighties.
You are fingerless gloves.
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25/30
I’m not good at defusing bombs so I just wear thicker clothes. My heart’s been replaced with a growth of crystal and my hands tell the future now. It’s a pleasure map and ex marks the spot where the hole is. Her entire body was a violin. I am half barstool. My head is a television and my watch belongs to a child. I am the boring parts of the old west. You are an ornate shield. You squeaked when I hugged you like baby’s toy. The good thing about being the dark so long is that now I can see in the dark.
I’m not nocturnal. I’m just dayphobic. If I was a police officer, I’d be the kind that everyone likes but that no one calls in times of real trouble. I am a heating vent. You are a dentist appointment. I’m a retired taxidermist. You’re a rookie oncologist. My hopes and dreams float in a glass like dentures. My abilities sway in the wind like old branches. My entire life has become a bookmark.
For an anchor, I am maintaining a surprising altitude. Like even the Titanic can be a glider. Hell, the Hindenburg didn’t need much to stay in the air but I feel less flammable. And that’s the point. All super hero futures haven’t happened yet and all my first place ribbons are gathering dust in their frames. A live fully lived but less living now. I am a meatloaf. You are an astronaut.
The gulf is still crossable but it’s widening.
I am a movie from the eighties.
You are fingerless gloves.
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