There is so much going on in this coconut I call my head, that I really need an external hard drive to download my brain into and start fresh with a new operating system.
I've drawn sketches
of you in my mind.
Sketches I've gone
over a million times.
Each new pencil mark
on my mental canvas
comes out different
than before.
But the beauty
is always the same.
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