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Does someone really live there? my heart was condemned years ago yet, i insisted on living with it anyway a structure, bor..

Weak Railings slap hazard brick constitution skyscraper cheek solid mortar soul smiles from a broken window the frame ..

wrinkled geography blistered fingers cotton candy eyes pink with held tears back lashed scars in the field of self-worth ..

the theater of you needed some elbow room for my heart, squeezed out of the aisle of love you saved my seat, but i ..

love's fragile focus snapshot snap shut the eyes reddened an old Polaroid of when we could be captured together within that..

Pin-pricked Senryu of the Heart poem in freezer bag to save for another day burned words now useless can't eat them writ..

Bounty whereabouts unknown a poem's potential missing words sought, "most wanted" erin-cilberto 10/25/15

an autumn picture of Dorian Gray i watch summer shed its foliage the dark blue sedan in my heart's driveway from disuse, amassi..

Haunted Heart clouds disperse, in monster formations but tears keep falling like a crack in the dam they parachute down i..

Only Loud Enough Not to Hear the Raindrops docile danger she's got stormy eyes lightning heart a fine girl with severe voice ..