Random Poem #3

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This is about when I first hated myself and became very antisocial

(I was seven at the time)

*note, the blanket represents my happiness

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Ode to a Baby Blanket

You keep me warm at night

to keep me from the monsters that gave me a fright,

We went on many adventures together,

from being a superhero cape to an invincible shield,

Your whitish peach cloth turns to a murky yellow over the years with that I left stains upon you,

And the moment I lost you was the day when the monsters started to come back.

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