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Good Will

“good luck,” written in chalk, “good luck” like the whites of the eyes and the white of the pillow “good luck, i’m good, but why the is there rain in the pot at the end of the ?” frilly dress below lifeless eyes lifeless eyes reflect on dizzy eyes do not reflect them, only reflect on the mirror cannot capture dizzy eyes moving pupil, i’m your moving pupil never focus, never blink only move, only follow your dizzy eyes cannot capture good dolls of good will cannot reflect on, cannot reflect only move by mistake, glance at the shelf you stock at the doll w/ the frilly dress never bought the doll eyes move your dizzy eyes stop realize the doll eyes weren’t dizzy only were your own

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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