flalalalalala off their urge
prolonging one’s agony, one’s urge
just like delaying one’s to come,
barriers of stares
sarcastic giggles
as the rain falls and went back to—
somewhere up there?
up there?
up theirs,
or maybe just behind their torturous smiles
or—-
?
oweeness
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