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warmth in psychologysoft words and their way of making people sing / lull me like a sweet tune in this chimney, in this place / in my head, slurring over and over until lines would draw up triangles of sleepy infant "jeux",
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something she'd saycigarettes will kill you / and pills will make you try / the booze will make me miss you
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this isn't meif you really cared / about me / about anyone
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haiku; seventy fiverub my eyes and say / everything will be okay / (oh, pink lemonade)
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on behalf of us humansin the surveillance of our story, 850 seconds perhaps, in glorified memory, / little jews open their eyes amongst the flaming sculptural spire / and the third of her name, Jerusalem, (is it him?)
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seeing her cry over her body makes me sadher body; / i refuse to compare it to another 60's / cliché.
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sinner, sinner, giver of lightwe are merely humanoid paper dolls. / counterparts straddling each other's hips; / while our breaths intertwined
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pretentious artistic flowas the sun comes rushing in / through the cracks in the window, with a Matisse-like sheen, / a witch ponders over her natural, self-made enemy;
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only paper curtains separate me from youi have not yet found a book that called it something other than cutting ties; / but in my head it is simply removing the paper band aids that connect me to other people, what i do best. / the city lights blink at me with the intensity of one looking to the person that abandoned them
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two hundred and thirteencountdown continues / the algae have me wary / of strangers to welcome
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