sometimes i don't know what i'm stalking
skyscraper headed. buttercup heart. patches of awesome paired with footprints of air. i'm a cat, frightened at ferns unfurling. it smells of french fries and carnival on sundays. one time i was close, caught a hint of chanel no. 5. uptown then? sophisticated beast? when its tracks develop they're always in negative strips, animal exchanged for imprint
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