Understanding me
in all of my complexity:
some good, some bad,
a tilt towards sad
they call “melancholy”.
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"this is the world as best as I can remember it"
in all of my complexity:
some good, some bad,
a tilt towards sad
they call “melancholy”.
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I will haunt your attic for free.
It will be really cool, you’ll see:
a fluttering sense of static,
nothing excessive or erratic.
The backstory or cause of death
won’t be particularly gruesome.
Just a guy who died (like everyone else)
you win some and lose some.
Needing a place to stay
after storing my body away,
to live yet another day, but
in a different kind of way.
All of that to say…
I will haunt your attic for free.
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