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<!DOCTYPE html>
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<meta charset="UTF-8">
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<title>el tiempo - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<body>
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<p align=center>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>el tiempo</b></p>
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<p>published: 10-24-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>waterfalls sliding off of my arms<br />
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framed by shards of forests long gone<br />
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I am a giant, shambling through a village<br />
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misery doubled, tripled, quadrupled</p>
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<p>the sun makes a journey across the sky<br />
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heads pounds with exhaustion<br />
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you probably expected something melodramatic<br />
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well, that’s exactly what you’re getting</p>
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<p>I woke up today<br />
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wanting to paint the clouds into something beautiful<br />
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for my friend turns 16 today<br />
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but the sky is torn up and bleeding</p>
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<p>he lays in his bed<br />
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facedown and cocooned in the sheets<br />
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and refuses to get up to face the new day</p>
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<p>and it has always been that way<br />
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for as long as I can remember</p>
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</body>
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</html>
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