chalk friendships
i leave my mark, and walk away
you come ten minutes later day by day
every time I scrawl a heart
you leave behind twenty frowns
it's pretty strange
don't you think
how our eyes never meet
as we lay our chalk round and round
and infinitely repeat
our loves and sorrows a trembling mound
a neverending feat
come see my world
it's not too scary
or different from your own
come see inside my head
my dear
as i draw upon this stone
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