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words that filter through the nightslip in softly like a mistglowing with supernal lightmake my soul feel like it’s kissedmy spirit recognized y..

remembering days gone by playdoh and peanut butter small sticky hand in mine remembering nights gone by ..

I do not wish to scale your walls I wish to be invited inI do not wish to tear off your masks I wish you’d show you as you areI do not..

if I could hold you invade your soul fill you like oxygen that feeds your cells become so pervasive so entrenched that your every breath was f..

sleep comes to me like a virgin w***e teasing with whispers of honeymoon delights drawing me down with promises of soft curves wrapping me in the ..

the words refuse me i build and plan scrape and uncover and yet they hide in plain sight refusing to be writ letters that self-arrange slip..

she dressed like a present all ribbons bows and glitter she climbed a chair and hung by the mistletoe death is ugly it's dried blood g..