A hurried expression lives on
the creases of his face
I only wanted him to think upon my emotions
before my bones cracked.
My limbs work freely,
each with a separate nervous system;
one hand will reach for him,
while the other grabs a gun.
Each finger breaks as it hits
a polar magnet near his wrist
ninety degress of open flesh.
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1/23/09
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it wont let me applaud without a body... oops
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dude, you've been a ghost. Talk to me, eh?
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I've been hurt. Again.
Simple as that. However, I am taking measures to fix it.
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I only hope that one day you'll see what you truly deserve.
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Show me, love?
Are you coming on Saturday? I'll need you. -
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I'll come if I can.
Mom says she expects us gone by Saturday... but she's said that the past couple of weeks already.
If you need me, I'll do my best to be there. -
I would show you if I could.
But I never deserved you, either.
Did you ever know you had my heart in the palm of your hands?
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