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Go Outside

Writer: Magdala
Magdala
Sep 11
1 min read

Milk, butter, bread,

and wine

I make a list

so

I

can

go

outside

Leaves spinning, yellow sky

Strange weather clouds my mind


feet

my

off

me

lift

Wind city

I only go out to pretend we meet

It's not likely but at least I try

Wish I could get you to go outside


If you never wanna go outside,

How will you ever find me?


You're lying down getting high

Tryna figure out how you should die

You must think of me from time to time

When strange weather clouds your mind


dreams

your

in

you

meet

 to

I meditate

Try to find you in everybody

Looking inwards I've gone cross eyed

Wish I could get you to go outside


If you never wanna go outside,

How will you ever find me?



 
 
 

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