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Dear Jenny,
Dear Jenny,
Reading new ones,
as old
Your words aren't telling,
I'm told
(what) Monsters growing under your bed
under your bed
from all sorts of jagged fragments
left unsaid
until words all lose their meaning
from time and space there is no feeling
what is this feeling then
something that happened once before
and somehow never again
there's distance
-so much
I can't think a word
these memories are fuzzy
these ink stains all blurred
something so strong
stayed strong for you
and though you've fallen apart
I'm the one who unglued
can't understand
why you think anything's left
when it's been more then a year reunited
and i haven't heard from you
-not one single breath
GP&L,
The $2000 Girl, xoxo
