Erasing
leave me no paper
Crumbled up paper
Spilling eulogies of memories
Like things never acknowledged,
Like the sting
Of isolation
Deteriorating from every empty promise
dark clouds hover
crying to be acknowledged
Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry
Keep those sunglasses on
Don’t you worry about this, don’t you worry
It never rains in Florida
a pretty lantern for the darkest of days
Forced to ignite a burnt out flame
left longing for the moon, trying to pass the days
Don’t you worry about it, don’t you worry
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