smiles stretch too wide, i see too much white. stares piercing from behind... and then look away. there are moments when i want to sit under the corner street light, right on the curb and crush rocks with my stare. i dont want to be seen. i want to curse at the dogs bark, and rave and rant, and the night will listen and soak it all up like a
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