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Mixtape

You’re a mixtape on rewind,
Close the windows and go play outside,
The grass hurts but the thoughts are all over my,
Large head that topples as I cry,
Listening to the mixtape on rewind.

Thoughts on top of,
glass clouds as they fly,
Faux mirror keeps me up and running,
’til I find my spine,
Locking horns as I start to kill all the lines,
Listening to the mixtape on rewind.

Empty caskets on the vine,
as I sway to the mysteries that climb,
on my side,
Filling me up with water, they lie
Keeping the false regime on time,
As I keep,
Listening to the mixtape on rewind.

Wind flows vehement inside my mind,
As I keep the smile,
for way far too long as the emotions pile,
You kiss my chapped lips as I cry,
Stopping the mixtape on rewind.

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