It just started. Just like that. Out of nowhere. The tears keep flowing. I can't make it stop. Like when I was outside in the fog, kicking the biggest dent in some car that apparently didn't have an alarm. Fog. Fog. Fog. It's my favorite. You can just... disappear in it. If I could, I would be a form of precipitation, so that I could hide amongst
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you make me laugh far to much to be hidding. and just stop being to ... sheep like.
i will take a vacuum and suck up the cloud you hide in,then pull you out along with all the lint that we know and love.
dont be silly, you have people who care to much for you to be cloud hopping right now.
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