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Poetry

I'M UPSET

All I know

is how to go

the fuck away

like yesterday


I'm here

     you there

felt sick

waiting


Dry outside

     like my chapped lips


Hot as hell

     like my fever

(and my rage)


Searing pavement

     like my headache


I'm here

     you there


Going


Going


Gone


Still waiting

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