fitze
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Belong

It's just...
Enough.
Quit this--
What you call--
What it is
That makes us all--
Sick inside.

Sleep 1,000 years
Like the innocence
Of the newborn;
And when you awake,
The sun will be your God,
The ocean will be tears left behind.
And your friends are always here to remind
You
That you have changed everything about
You.

So read these letters like
The sweetest song.
Meanwhile, rationalizing your actions
Like right from wrong,
But don't forget that you
Aren't supposed to belong.
So leave in due time, please.

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