you_find_yourself
raze
thinking
about
dinosaurs
how
you
used
to
love
them
the
impossibility
of
them
and
how
the
more
you
learned
about
them
the
less
impossible
they
became
the
more
movies
they
made
about
them
the
less
mystery
there
was
and
the
less
love
you
were
able
to
swing
and
now
you
only
dream
about
them
and
it
isn't
even
them
but
the
words
you've
stolen
to
rob
them
of
whatever
mystery
is
left
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...
leif
In
love
with
someone
else
At
the
crossroads
Of
whose
heart
will
break
Yours
if
you
stay
Hers
if
you
leave
A
shattered
eulogy
Of
a
love
set
for
death
.
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what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from