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<title>atendante, parto unu - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<p align=center><b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>atendante, parto unu</b></p>
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<p>published: 6-20-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>it is little over a month until I will return to Girl Scout Camp<br />
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a long handful of miles and wishes away<br />
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maybe I won’t accidentally mess anything up this year<br />
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maybe it is just wishful thinking</p>
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<p>in my dreams, there are dead and dying roses<br />
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hanging from the ceiling<br />
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preserved for all eternity<br />
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or at least until the next heat miser comes along</p>
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<p>maybe if I sleep for seven hours<br />
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I’ll forget the way that cupcake tastes<br />
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that you handed me as I drifted along sleep<br />
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smiling in the abyss of oblivion</p>
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<p>why are we always so black and white?<br />
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either we scream about love at the top of our lungs<br />
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or punch each other a one-way ticket straight to edgyville<br />
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no amount of flowers will drip out the grey now</p>
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