please. Posted byCiaraNovember 16, 2015November 16, 2015Posted inPoetry be the maze I want to get lost in. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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I like this thought. Seems 99.999% of the time I try to strike up a conversation with someone, I see them eyeing every which direction for an immediate exit to skedaddle and endure the torture of my baneful presence no longer. I mean, am I that hideous? C’mon, guys. Nobody really wants to get lost in my maze (I really like your thought, by the way), and if they did, they would probably never get out because I would just be changing it at all times so that if they ever did get it out, it would be a tremendous triumph, and I would probably give them a dum dum sucker or something for it.