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Lucas

TreesTreesTrees
I fell out of a peach tree One hazy Sunday
And decided then, trees were beautiful Trees were alive.
My math teacher had a different view. Trees need branches, she said, They cant grow without support. She gave me a tree of numbers, and I hated it.
Trees give us shade! said the recess teacher Dont hurt the poor thing. I didnt care for her words, Trees hated me, and I hated them.
Trees are matrilineal in Africa,
Or so said the history book. Trees have leaves, which each think for themselves But l


DropletsId say it were raining The day I heard you laugh But rains a thing for drama And drama was never you.Droplets
Because rains not in a person It wasnt a thing you could cure. But you could laugh away my rains A cure enough for me.
I thought it was something magic, How tears stopped flowing around you. How you could see through my masks And wit away those tears as well.
But maybe youve changed, Maybe Ive changed. Either way the wits gone Or maybe it was never there in the first place.
nahh, you'll get there one day too
hi
hi
i am so tired
That's not allowed! What on earth have you been doing? Get sleep! (or, run a mile. It depends on whether you're tired from undersleep or oversleep.)
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When I'm inspired without a sketchbook to draw on, I tend to pace rapid circles around pieces of furniture. What about you?
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When I'm inspired without a sketchbook to draw on, I tend to pace rapid circles around pieces of furniture. What about you?
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When I'm inspired without a sketchbook to draw on, I tend to pace rapid circles around pieces of furniture. What about you?
XD
Haha, sorry.
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When I'm inspired without a sketchbook to draw on, I tend to pace rapid circles around pieces of furniture. What about you?
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