sometimes i browse clearance racks
and buy things i know i will never wear;
too edgy, too fashionable, too hip for me.
i buy them for that very reason,
so that maybe someone will think that i am
what i'm not.
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"A current under sea/Picked his bones in whispers. As he rose and fell/He passed the stages of his age and youth/Entering the whirlpool."
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