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what's in a name?Six diseased letters to spell out your name.what's in a name?
One I've never liked. Only using it when you run me in circles, pushing at your name in exhaustion. Or when you're unmovable in your righteous silence. I imagine the way your hands mould and form around my body, is the same as her mouth caressing each sound your letters make. And I imagine that you sigh and smile in a way that your hands meeting my body never could accomplish. I'm derived from bitter root and sea. And you float along inside of my waters, lost in thoughts of those lips that hold your name sweetly between pink flesh.
365what's a year? 365 days you'll never get back. 365 different ways your body moves with me, against me, within me. 365 bruises shaped like your lips on the most senstive parts of my skin. 365 times you've kept me alive, by keeping your mouth attached to mine. 365 days i'll never get back. a year of my life.365
she may kiss brick walls, but i talk to them, sleep with them, and wish for them. the only time you open your mouth, is when my interest seems to fade. "you've been awfully quiet" "i think you should come over" "you could always sleep here" and i always say
I won't have new work up for a while.
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Karma police, arrest this man, he talks in maths, he buzzes like a fridge, he is like a detuned radio ♪
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this is awesome xD
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