Romantic Comedy

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I ran, marred by stupid heels and break up blues.I tripped on us, inhaling your bad attitude, like cocaine,until I saw stars in the flaccid fallacy you fed,and a unicorn sprung from the sky, to tell me that I still loved you.Yet, I ran, through clich...

I ran, marred by stupid heels and break up blues.
I tripped on us, inhaling your bad attitude, like cocaine,
until I saw stars in the flaccid fallacy you fed,
and a unicorn sprung from the sky, to tell me that I still loved you.
Yet, I ran, through clichéd clearings, my corpses hanging from the trees,
swinging back and forth, gazing doe eyed at the past.
The credits cracked in the sky as the moon sighed and said,
“Move on, kiddo. Move on.”

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