Always in the top left corner
Just please stay right there
And to my brain,
Please stay right there
A perpendicular anchor.
The only thing I want to see
Yet I know what it means
When I see one passing on the road
A thousand roses
Yet this is no common rose.
A pain that comes from pulling out the drip.
This shirt smells like rain
The air of my bedroom welcomes me with a goodbye
I will sleep well tonight.
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