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Get distracted by my music,
think of nothing else but art.
I'll write my loneliness in poems,
if I can just think how to start.

Dot my I's with eyebrow pencils,
close my eyelids, hide my eyes.
I'll be idle in my ideals,
think of nothing else but I.

And I,
I hope for your life,
you can forget about mine.
Just forget about mine.

- keaton henson

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