small again
I will act as the
cotton balls, necessary to
glue the 'l' back to the 'f'
and the 'e' back together but the
i is the worst bit
almost undiscoverable
so the giants
they're stomping their big feet on
pavement and talkin' real
loud, it hurts
my ears
so i cover them
and catch myself
standing alone, surrounded
by the
non-whisperers
circling me singing
'bout fighting, and i'm
anxious, even though
they-
can't see us
because we really
can't be us
around them.
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