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seven

i'm a capricious human
not filled with grandeur
you say you know what's in my head
i nod right away
(you never will, oh darling)
aren't i alluring
i don't know where to put my oxford commas
or semi colons
but i question every other thing
that breathes in my vicinity
my brother asked me
why was i always thinking
sometimes i'm not
sometimes i drift away
it's a hallucinogenic world
i'm in too many different places at once surrealistic teleportation
drew says it's something about liminal spaces some shit like that
i love drew
i can't seem to figure out anything these days
it's drivingmecrazy drivingmecrazy imfuckingcrazy goawayfromhere
where's the ultimate epiphany