from p.1 on Mon., Jan. 11th

The night sky
getting darkened,

lit by the stary sky.

Closing my eyes,
dreaming of a place far away where

the sun barely shines.

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The frustration of

a car without a 

stereo.

I feel like a Twenty
One Pilots song.

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A large boat, I

jump off in an

attempt to be

like Rose from

the Titanic. In

the ocean, waiting.

But my love

never jumps in 

after me.