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Mar 3, 2014

mania

I dreamed I was a dreamgirl
running up and down
running up and down
I dreamed I kept composure
I dreamed I held my own
I did not speak and
when I did it was not empty
I welcomed the air on my teeth
and the pang in my lower intestines
I climbed the concrete staircase
I watched in silence from twelve steps away