i saw that you shaved your head.
hairless, yes, you're hairless--except for your
eyelashes, i'm glad you kept those around.
brown eyes wouldn't babble and brook as nicely
without dams and branches to swim around and
kiss, you know?
i'm glad you're still around, even though you're
hardly what i'd call friend. you're a friend of a
friend. you kiss a lot. you make a lot. you've
known a lot. i know what i've made my mind know
about you. i like what i know.
you're a good mix tape, a really good mix tape.
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