Just me…

I sit here on a shelf

Time spent thinking...

in my own company

thinking thoughts of the anger

boiling

hidden inside me.

 

 

Mary-Jane blows a kiss

through the walls of my stare,

she releases my thinking

and I find myself

here.

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