emma-joyWhisper

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No Matter Who Comes To Save Me I'll Always Wish It Was YouBronze belly burnt from sun kisses; / Yesterday afternoon when I dreamt / we were at the beach and
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May 21, 2014
I'm oh KI'm afraid of contradictions / more importantly the space / between them
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Apr 19, 2014
The RitualGreet the sun-kissed smile / and amicably recognize that her eyes change color / in the shadows of night and day.
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Mar 28, 2014
Play TonicThe saddest day of my life was the day you told me you weren't going anywhere. / I often live in those moments of smeared eyeliner and shaking hands / lost beyond all belief
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Mar 25, 2014
The Influence of the ShiverAn involved grace of thought / cannot blend the right thoughts / of kissbones at the right -
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Mar 5, 2014
standingfear strikes the heavens sturdy gait at the first mention of silence. / we live in a town of crook-eyed opposites, / a crinkle-cut reminder of which song belongs to who.
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Mar 1, 2014
my hips next to hers and we could have the Universemy hips next to hers and we could have the Universe. / her rolling thumbs pressed against my blushed cheeks. / her fire light piercing through all of my -
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Feb 22, 2014
i write poems about how the sun through my window reminds me of your waking smile on a sunday**I** / I remember when I wore pigtails and strap on sneakers / because I didn't know how to tie a bow.
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Feb 22, 2014
the 14thmaybe one day / 25 years from now / when my mind isn't so dull
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Feb 5, 2014
Amputated AortaCan you sing me to sleep again? / No dear my voice is hoarse. / I would massage it if I could.
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Dec 1, 2013
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