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oni Mar 2015
i believed
in breathing
until i realized
every breath
i take
brings me
closer
to death
oni Mar 2015
she stuck out
like crimson petals
in the snow
but continued
to dance
as the wind
blew
oni Mar 2015
i will
wake up
when those
with blood
under their
fingernails
stop telling
me
to wash
my hands
oni Mar 2015
and i was
helping him
breathe
while you
were attempting
to drown
him
oni Mar 2015
maybe
i am just
searching
for home
on the wrong
planet.
oni Mar 2015
i am the poison
and i am
the smell of death
i kissed you
and you withered
like roses adorning
a tombstone
oni Mar 2015
i love
you
and
consequently,
the sun
loves the
moon
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