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b s Aug 2014
A warm somebody

softly next to me

to remind me I’m awake

before I fall asleep.
bad times
b s Aug 2014
My choked upon words:

rotted birds in rusted cage,

locked jaw and tuneless
b s Aug 2014
A bleeding heart
will fill up fast
and I am sooner
drowning in myself
bad time.
b s Aug 2014
The moth drawn

to    her    flame

to    be   burned

again  and again
bad time, repeat.
b s Aug 2014
thoughts of you;
these bridges burned
b s Aug 2014
weakened  hands
forever  mending
endless heartache
Bad time.
b s Aug 2014
Warmer seasons perfume
teasing hungered beasts
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