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Hubert
Take away everything. Take away. Take. It. All. Take it. Piece by piece. Rip it apart as if it's nothing. As if it's Something That slipped through your fingers Bit it Fight the wind Kiss the cold Press fingers against the throat Can you feel the pulse? Blood rushing under your tips Of foam in the bathtub Hold the head under the surface Watch bubbles That can pop As if they are nothing Can you take nothing?
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
The sense of belonging