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Safety Pin
letting the safety pin
fasten me
together
was easier
when there was
a together
even when
he smiled at
her
and she whispered
"fuck!"
and i agreed
i agreed
but that was
before
i took out the pins and buttons
and i take pride
in the
fact
that
i haven't fallen
apart
yet
This is sort of about NBTSC... I wore lots of buttons there that
said things like "Had this been an actual emergency we would have fled
in terror and you wouldn't have been notified" and "I'm a sesquipidalian.
Compensate." Um... anyway, on the last day of camp I took them all off.
Very sad. This poem is sorta random since I wrote it during a writing marathon,
but I really like the last part.
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