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fanciful_museMy eyes, turquoise and cold No pupils, just glow.  I think What's out there? Who, is out there?  Darkened skin flashes in the night White clothes, glowing as if alive On their own. I swish my long, white tail.  I think. Out there? Anything?  I can be Surrounded by gyrating bodies A lost soul in the midst of a crowd Wondering if it's really worth it Or should I just go home. Anyone? |
