lets go pick daisies

and sleep through a war

befriend people with butterfly tattoos

and read in the grass,

let's jam to funny bad music

in a room of neon lights,

we'll wear heart-shaped sunglasses,

write anti-government poems,

let us fly away from glorified sadness,

hunt for silver feathers and payphones instead.

we are wild bullet journals and greasy pizza,

we are mixtapes and hot water baths,

we are tangled headphones, real-life cartoons.

come, the plants need to be watered.

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