7.6.10

So

So I keep words locked away with my heart
           rotting
So it starts. Mold grows and multiplies and festers as it dies
          panting
So apply this twice daily and infection will pass. Side effects might last
          It's prevening
So I'm alone again as you prance with the wind. Leaving me like a school bus. I run hoping to catch you at the next stop.
         regret
So I gnash my teeth
So I wave good-bye
So I watch you die
       again

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