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My Lover's DeadMy lover's dead / and I like him better that way. / When he was by my side,
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Oct 22, 2013
She had a soul of gold.The yellow bird in its golden cage sings / to me, in the depths of the night, while I / raise my palm to my lips and kiss
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Sep 18, 2013
like Esther.The fig tree shrivels and bends under my weight. / My fingers move nimbly, but not enough -- / for the branches I cling to are no more than ash,
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Sep 4, 2013
"the pure gold baby"beautiful boy / with your magical hands / you leave trails of gold
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Aug 31, 2013
for you, lover.I've felt worse / than the misery you lay / with your hands.
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Aug 31, 2013
burn.If the sun were to somehow collide / magnificently / with the Earth,
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Aug 29, 2013
Kill the me-and-youThere are times when I love you / and times when I wish / that the hands of fate
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Aug 24, 2013
Bitter ruins.there was this time in the park / a frosted, gray-misted November / me, myself
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Aug 24, 2013
with your warm handsthe birds sing from my backyard / and the morning sun hits my window at an angle, / effusing its gold-tinted rays into the glowing room
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Aug 24, 2013
primera.I know what it means now / to love; / it kind of emanates from the core
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Aug 24, 2013
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