k-van-dyke
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4am Wednesday.
Save the last cigarette / for the ride home. / Brave the storm, hide your keys.
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Billows
I used to miss the way the rain down your face, / The way aluminum siding relfects viscosity, / Similarly grey and slick.
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eventually.
i will make you hate me eventually. / boys like you always / falling
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Park benches, dark autumn early breezes / underneath the sounds of crunching leaves. / Your leather jacket,
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Fine China
You cherish me like fine china, / passed down from your grandmother's hands, / soft and porcelain smooth.
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