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maybe when you wake up
after chasing the thunder and
stomping every sugar cake along the way-
you're mushy brain will level out
and your appetite will cultivate
and you will feed on me in the night with the sweet subtlety
of a lost lover
and an insatiable hunger
"i'm always thinking about food"
(you really hurt me)


you should know
that it's not the
|disgraceful| exit
i find so maddening
but the |prompt|
painful
pairing
the world-wide
replacement
giving a home to something
you would not give to me.
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Tired

The best is gone but the worst is still okay

We have infinite love

I will hold you forever

You have no need to be afraid

For I am here forever

And I am unafraid
my mother once warned me of
addiction
in the form of a bottle
but never told me about
you
and your pale blue eyes would
drive me to every AA meeting
I've ever been to
(s.j.b)
Will you lend me a pair of scissors?
So we can cut to the chase.
It seems you are always turning on music.
Just to dance around our problems.
I am through with rolling the dice.
I am done humoring all your games.
Stop leaving me hanging like a thread.
Will you lend me a pair of scissors?
So i can cut myself loose and be happy again.
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