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breathe me in withcigarette smokeso i can clingto your dying cells, since i cannot hold your handor heart
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Attach blossoms to hide;Framed by wreathsAnd breaking hearts
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I cannot lie,That with each word spilledAnd spat from bruised and torn lipsThe brain feelsSo much lighterAnd heavier still And I would be fl..
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I lost two days, in your eyesAnd the rest of nightsTrying--To forget
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You are more than just skin deep. I fill my lungs with your sighs, and hold. I feel you in lungs, in kidneys, in blood. I become less. I have pushed m..
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Spiders web to sew together,And daisy chains round veins
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Take time in morning to breathe in vodka fumes,Enough to assess damage and open new bottles,Escape from collection of bruises marking pathsAlong bodie..
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We came to agreements with rope burn and blood smeared shoulders, taking turns to breathe deeply. Arrangements made between burning lips and taste bet..
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A morning lover, wishing for more.
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Leave what you know, scrawledAcross pages. Let it soarOn wings of patchwork sparrowsTaking flight, with many a word;Monosyllabic
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