FOREVER… IS A LONG TIME I spent a long time watering a plant made out of plastic, and I cursed the ground for growing green. I spent a long time substituting honest with sarcastic and I cursed my tongue for being mean. Weightless, breathless, restitute. Motionless and absolute. You cut me open, sucked the poison from an aging wound. And now 50,000 war cadets would cower at this small brunette. To my surprise, not 6 feet high, who’d reach and grab the moon, if I should ask, or just imply that I wanted a bit more light, so I could look inside his eyes, and get the colors just right. I spent a
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