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i'm not entirely sure what i wanted to say... like, i had this whole thing in my mind while reading the poem but now i just can't get it down, you know? it's like... this. "fuck you if you aren't you and fuck you if you are" something like that? i don't really know. sorry i'm being so confusing xd i guess it makes me think about the phrase Frank said once, i can't remember what it was from word to word, but the main meaning was something like if the world isn't a different place after you've lived, you haven't done the right thing. yeah... i don't know! it's past midnight and i'm tired, forgive me my messy thoughts :D anyway, thank you for this one, because i truly enjoyed it (:

Thank you :)

I can't exactly describe the things that made me write this, either. It's kind of too obscure to be put down in coherent words, and that's where poetry comes in :) But I think we have about the same thoughts about this one, in general :)