I don't write poetry often but I ended up writing this an hour ago, thought y'all might like it. It's called "Kansas".
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There's nowhere and then there's Kansas, somewhere that is nowhere to die, especially when you're someone.
You died in Kansas City.
Somewhere in nowhere, somebody made you body, not nobody. We knew the body.
Somewhere in the Bay Area, a mother mourned and a movement moved on; your fans wonder why, not who.
They're nobody, whoever they are.
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There's nowhere and then there's Kansas, somewhere that is nowhere to die, especially when you're someone.
You died in Kansas City.
Somewhere in nowhere, somebody made you body, not nobody. We knew the body.
Somewhere in the Bay Area, a mother mourned and a movement moved on; your fans wonder why, not who.
They're nobody, whoever they are.
Props:
Dana Dane and ParadoxMRR
