and breathing is a foreign task
and thinking's just too much to ask
and you're measuring your minutes by a clock that's
blinking eights.
this is incredible.
starving, insatiable,
yes, this is love for the first time.
well you'd like to think that you were invincible.
yeah, well weren't we all once, before
we felt loss for the first time?
well this is the last time.
this is the last time.
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made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face
and in the dark we will take off our clothes
and they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
~
the boy had a book inside his jacket between two buttons on his chest just above his heart as if it might protect him from a piece of shrapnel
poetry, the boy said
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girl shaman on September 12Oh, but hold still darling your hair so freeUnapprove | Delete
Can't you feel the warmth of my sincerity?
You make motion when you cry
You're making people's lives feel less privite.
Don't take time away
You make motion when you cry
We all hold hands, can't we all hold hands,
When we make new friends?
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