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I don't know anymore

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I love shaking my foot when I sit. I love nodding my head when I don't pay attention. I love coloring on paper table clothes with crayons. I love holding my beer with my feet. I love observing people and getting scolded for staring. I love mimicking your speech pattern. I love taking on your body language. I love making you smile without moving your mouth. I love pausing in the middle of a kiss and saying "Hi." I love knowing that there is always something bigger to catch. I love knowing that you aren't beautiful until I know you. I love keeping things sacred. I love being for just one person. I love watching your hands move when I should be listening to you speak. I love knowing I'm saying more when nothing's coming out of my mouth. I love asking hobos if they have spare change. I love how boxing rings are square. I love having a tight grip. I love feeling your expressions change when your face is buried in my neck. I love the scent of your voice, the taste of your beauty, the sworn secrecy your eyes give me when I'm spilling, the one millionth of a millimeter between our skin; just enough room. I love breathing in what you breathe out. My body is a temple. Don't try to get inside me and then use it to claim sanctuary. I want to grow to think you're the most beautiful creature; not lust over you at first sight. I will spend more time looking at your hands than I will looking at your face.
My hip is in the corner. My leg is on the other side of the room. And my arm is just outside of reach. But my heart is still right here. And I'm still little.

I Hate: 
every time i look, it's 213,
it's just 213, oh it was all a dream.
and she wrote on my neck, the numbers 213,
those numbers disappeared, and so did she,
memories are just dreams.
and the ink it fades, and the poison remains,
the posion makes it's course, shooting through my veins,
type 213.
and i open my eyes, and it wasn't what it seems,
we're all just dreams, yeah you're my dream.
now listen to these rambles, maybe you'll see what i mean.
i'll tell you something i learned, from this twisted 213.
i see this world and these people, these eyes have seen what i've seen.
we make choices out of hate, vote yes on 8.
but that's not what we're here for, to put ourselves in this cage.
what about our dream? we dream of 213.
8 is state to discriminate, discrimination it creates
hate, like "i'm sorry but we can't support your kind of love,
we've got man-written documents from the man high above.
that say fix your head now, cause the road your travelin down,
will get you sent straight to hell."
white, black, grey, pink, blue. what color are you?
"sorry sir, that one will not do."
now you're begining to hate, running again with that 8,
while we all fall to our knees, we're divided by seas,
no we're divided by you, and the decisions you make.
choose the battles you fight, the human race is at stake,
cause i'm looking around, and everythings fallin' down.
there's hunger on the streets, money is god,
it picks and it chooses who it pleases,
children goin weeks barely eating.
but we're back to the polls again,
go ahead and check that box my friend,
you check yes on 8.
congratulations,
you've chosen my fate.
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he spits out these lines
whispers the words
at least a thousand times
like a speck of glitter on his face
or traveling fountains
people leaping off mountains have been heard
to impact crash landing sparks the universe
like the roll of the ocean crashing into the sky
nobody seems to know why
when we bend our knees
the gravity
it erodes our seas
or land or whatever
into sand or whatever
into dust we must
be crazy
our knees they're shaking
and he loves this one girl
love distracts him from the world
from the waves to the caves
to how life isn't as easy as we'd hoped
how every second of every day
he's doped up on something
and this girl she just keeps crying
and everyday he's just dying
like james we all know em
the boy stably impaired
living at the top of the stairs
of the apartment buldin
he just couldn't afford
and in midnight a thousand screams of dispair
become air
and the wicked suck it in
the dying will never win
who are you what am i
what is this tell me why
shooting stars never hit satellites
why loving someone is such a fight
why some souls have never felt love
why i scream at the stars high above
why nature means something and how everything is nothing
and i don't know it all
we're big and we're small
he's broken and he's strong
and you're troubled and i'm confused
and we've all been abused
we've all whispered these rhymes
at least a thousand times
and the season has changed
and she's leaving again
your life has been arranged
to make
or break
something
or nothing
you smile and you curse
the center of the universe
is you is me is we is us
it is in this i trust
all i know
is that there's no place to go
i don't know for certain
why i'm here or what i'm doing
here everyday
but while i'm here i'll fix and ruin
nothing and everything
along the way
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