for truth

i want your feet to be dirty
i want you to get drunk
i want you to not stop smiling
i want you to not cut -
anything
or dye it.
i want to see you run
i want to hear you pray
i want to watch you write -
on paper.
i want to watch you wipe off your makeup
i want you to not wear layers
i want you to not shrug
i want you to stay
i want to let you go and find it
i want you to want -
something.
i want you to know what it is.

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