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by Bones 0 lines, 10 comments, on Nov 20 9:03 PM 2006. In peace and life and love and peace.
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I meant what I told you.
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A letter to a lover.
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Staining linen napkins..
[and forming cherry flavoured trails.] -
The quilted backdrop that I sleep against holds my secrets; I keep my window open most nights so that my dreams may seep into the pavement.
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And the labrynthine lacework of your hair and lips..
Consumed by the knit of leafless trees. -
And raving to subliminal messages 48.21 hours long was truly fun.
Someone asked me for fellatio, when I thought it was an Italian dessert. -
It’s raining. It’s pouring. You should smother me with Chlorine.
Perpetually raining on this romance. -
Like the pulp of a pumpkin..
Scrape the walls deep inside my chest cavity.. -
This is what it’s like..
To have the ground break beneath you.. -
I laid myself down in the grass and stitched you a quilt.
Elegant patchwork of memories and thoughts.
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