I can't believe This could be the end The anatomy of grief is surprisingly foxy…the expression good grief , is a really funny one. Don't speak I know just what you're saying So please stop explaining Don't tell me cause it hurts Well, what can be told to somebody who has been standing in these trenches for so long? Nothing. I am expected to know. I was expected to know. But the wide-eyed gawky teenager in me refuses to sit down. Underneath these eyes, are the eyes of this teenager, and I expect the eyes of all my other personalities to be lurking around at the same place. If I had been making a fantasy movie…I would have shot myself standing barefoot at a cliff, overlooking a giant sea, with the moon over my head. The hands raised and facing the sky would have held a giant slithery sperm by its tail in one, and a ball-of-iron ovum in the other. Our memories Well, they can be inviting But some are altogether Mighty frightening Why is Aaafra Faafra playing with me? Be...
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