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“Your teeth are all paper your words are all written in them. Sometimes I wish to tug them loose and keep them in my pockets so I will never be able to misplace those pearly white insights of yours. I know sometimes you get scared this place will swallow your skull but your wheels are all working. Trust me. Trust me. We are not wilting, rather sitting tucked behind ears we trust and pretty with our petals so gold. You are peppermint wind, sudden and strong, you’re catching the world in your breath to keep it frozen, unchanging, just the way you prefer it. Hold me down, there is no need, I am caught in your Sunday storms and all the weather I found in your palms.”