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hard to say what's left but to stare this drink down caught her looking at least a handful ago cheating on the outside betting on me to sit..

i can give you some of me but that’s not what you asked we spoke in reverent tones skin too flushed to be hushe..

can we count them she asked her life full of breath and i wondered how long until our hearts tasted death can..

something about skirts and thighs has me wishing for at least two more eyes can I have (maybe) something more to feel sensory delicate circu..

where would happiness roam if we away with her soul what touch would feel if we only steel it's in the answers the questions shuffle-shoe ..

i cannot go so weary tired of trying to find those perfect spaces places which cannot be missing so much the in betwe..

parted these lips so many years I begged for giving so touch me again if you will but don't ask me to feel life in your lips I've l..

I awoke and found you gone We were bloodshot We were fever hearts Salt stained skin I've never been so lost

and so these clouds are ours we must pass through in pursuit of fleeting suns

i wonder what would happen if i ever saw as cleanly through me as you would eyes that are so clearly not mine ..