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A Letter To Georgia--my dearest friendA Letter by ~EAG369
Who seems to always know the trend
of my innermost ways,
and yet still stays.
I raise a toast to you,
the best of all roommates, to be true.
Here's to all the laughing pains of old
and all the laugh lines yet to be told
on our faces so bold
until they are cold
and buried,
never again to be harried
by school, work, and boys,
or their miniscule toys,
or chest pains and longings
due to female fallings
Here's to all the memories yet to be drawn--
let us always know to act upon
our instincts, still being born,
so that forever and again we can make the choice less worn.
To all the promises a
Frizz and Fry I need a haircut cuz I'm feeling the frizz and the fry,Frizz and Fry by ~EAG369
so why don't you be my guy?
Cut how you feel, cut what you see.
What's in style mistro?
Can we just shave it off?
Bald is the new blond!
I promise babes this is the new thing.
Just what the doctor ordered.
Mannequin I'm useless, you'll see.Mannequin by ~EAG369
Just pull the parrot out of me
And all that's left is the semblance of thoughtful originality.
My brain is too tired to push through the sand of daily life.
I blink, respond, but the function's at home in bed ignoring the strife,
enjoying an unconscious sleep of indefinite length.
Hopefully, soon, I'll wake up refreshed with every cog back in place,
and "please excuse our appearance, we're under improvement"
sign stored safely away for another few years.
Ordinary Day The port in your neck jumps with your pulse. And there's nothing I can do. There's no match in 11 million. Not one. Not any.Ordinary Day by ~EAG369
So what's a girl to do? All this hospital makes me sick and the smell can't help but stick. The emison basin might not be yours anymore. Perhaps I'll adopt.
What doesn't make sense kid is why you and now. Some sort of sick justice.
The sad part is, I owe your possible death a debt. One I hope never collects, because I think we've had enough.
Let us be weird cuz normal no longer functions. It's been broken for a while.
Peaceful 
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O, teach me how I should forget to think
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baby you outshine
the city
s k y l i n e
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O, teach me how I should forget to think
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Me Against The World