my lips are too weak to

move to make the questions

to make you think

i care if you're there a while

my mind is too weak to

handle yr. absence

i remember when you were 12

you said it got darker, too

and no one in the whole class

not even the teacher asked

why a twelve year old girl

would know that

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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