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its silly the dance we do for the entertainment of others
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it catches you slightly turned
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my years before are now strewn about into this person and that person
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is it the failed woman or the failed human in me
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i could not give up your breakfast for a freedom i still have not found
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i string up your love fading pictures on thread
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i used to be able to make this keyboard hum with the tap-tap-tappings of my fingertips
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it comes running up on me and up until the very last second
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its cold and the cat seems to know it snuggled up under the covers with me
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that i would be sitting waiting
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feelings are overrated and underfed loss is profound when you give up
by righteousme
26 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 27 12:48 PM
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spilt words like syrup strung from my bottom lip
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grant . this is another for you. your painting is inspirational... what can i say ...
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its your touch that wakes me out of sleep
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by righteousme
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 10 11:16 AM
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toes and nose and tongue i am smitten for this girl
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so i am crazy and we could let that be the thing that breaks us
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no internet still i write like i got a blocked duct
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she is the cusp to my moon i am enshadowed in her
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blah blah blah my life fucking sucks
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one times one is never two
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swimming in my veins it pulls at the every do
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me and my then
six year old daughter
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The hum of the central air tugs at the gut I swallow down saliva mucas and apologies
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Spinning back and around again Smacked face
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You are the epitome of all i ever wanted squashed together with scraps of left over lovers and leaches and still i crave your closeness. On uneven days where our words cause wars and sleep does not come to one or both of us i
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get in my head . So i can get out .
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forced into life and i drove straight back in
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she is in there way back in my throat
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pale eyes am i just like you
by righteousme
41 lines, 5 comments,
on May 26 12:51 AM
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we sat awake listening to the rain
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death is a slap in the face
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