Excerpts.

“I forgot the words I wanted to speak, When I saw you walking on the street.”

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“Muttering idiot under her breath, She cursed the insensitivity of people, Wondering if she was alone in this, She watched someone fiddle.”

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“The compliment with the sarcasm in it, Ignoring it, I laugh. Even if I’m sad tonight, I want to talk to you throughout the night.”

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I wrote these today, with every particular reason and with no particular reason too.

FLY, I SAY