I spent the night before last writing something beautiful and terribly sad. It came out so easily, so honestly, unexpectedly that it must've been something really needed said quite bad. I should've left this sad said enough alone, let the words live brief on a page I had turned. But I didn't. And today I made it longer and i made it worse. Without thinking of what haunts me, I made it a song, even worse more. And here I am, mask off, slow motion crying, driving home from the grocery store. I tried to listen to Angst, I played it over and over and over hoping it would take, but the three syllables of the word 'leave-a-ble' took it's beat, took it's rhythm, took it's place. "Hello there nice to meet you.
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