Know it,
and you lose it
Deny it,
to find you need it
when you told me I was beautiful
I was afraid.
What of it?
Now that I know
Can you tell me?
Quantitatively?
That when I tell you,
You have twenty-six beauty,
You'll believe me?
Selective Narcoleptic
About Me
- Libby H
- I have the ability to see the broad and the narrow. I know all the lyrics to songs my parents knew and those of songs no one but I will ever hear but I can't tell you what's on the radio. I can remember the expressions on my friends faces but I'm suprised to find myself at the bottom of a set of stairs. I am a transparent eyeball. But with cataracts.
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so true. categorically beautiful. also. maybe.
yes.