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his heart bled into the ground he held me and whispered in ****** liquor sighs go on guapa as long as there’s one of us there’s both of us and I shook like a rabbit in twilight’s snare and begged him don’t go don’t go a chant as old as old as my bones together, once we felt the earth move it shook in the late spring morning and I he warmed my feet in the sack when the night was a vacuum he spilled his seed on the ground like some biblical walk on and we lived an entire life an entire life in three days three days of coughing and struggling to stay still in the winters dull and stingy light from a pale pale pane in Indiana is it safe to give my _____ to you? It’s never safe, I roughly handed it to you and you felt it’s shadow every since with your busted femur and long trailing stain resenting the self-made patricide bleeding out on the gray beast I’m taken the little rabbit with a black scar saving myself from the tangled mar that you now have fallen If I go on we both go on
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
If It Were April Fools, 1939
his heart bled into the ground he held me and whispered in ****** liquor sighs go on guapa as long as there’s one of us there’s both of us and I shook like a rabbit in twilight’s snare and begged him don’t go don’t go a chant as old as old as my bones together, once we felt the earth move it shook in the late spring morning and I he warmed my feet in the sack when the night was a vacuum he spilled his seed on the ground like some biblical walk on and we lived an entire life an entire life in three days three days of coughing and struggling to stay still in the winters dull and stingy light from a pale pale pane in Indiana is it safe to give my _____ to you? It’s never safe, I roughly handed it to you and you felt it’s shadow every since with your busted femur and long trailing stain resenting the self-made patricide bleeding out on the gray beast I’m taken the little rabbit with a black scar saving myself from the tangled mar that you now have fallen If I go on we both go on
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 4:37 PM UTC
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