once so alien
prodded aside
with the longest yardstick
and the snootiest sniff
metamorphosing
into something warm
and infinitely curious
golden limbs
scraggly hair
schlumpy clothes
never seemed so,
dare i say it -
attractive
normalcy,
used to be
trampled upon
face smashed into earth
common as dirt
in its crudeness
mundanity
provinciality
simple-mindedness,
the saplings of
happiness
are young
and possible
the veneers
of hedonism
nihilism
perfectionism
narcissism
self pity
self hate
self indulgence
flash
bang
sound
fury
blah blah blah
shall wither
against the bright sunlight
of the unbridled youth
in all his possible happiness
pray for it, to touch you.
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