cry me in and out
fill to a beak my pin to point at the drop on my head
drop drop, drips down my forehead
it tickles... ill try not to wipe it off
rgh, if i could just jump out, out of this window, from the window pain to a blissful milkshake down the street, aross my apartment, drowing in french fries and a side of big juicy burger.
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