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Baby lives in memories, his smile lives in broken school-yard promises. Baby lost himself, gentle whispering between two boys underage. Baby cries to sleep at night, stealing a Corot off the wall to feed a lie. Baby still has belt scars, baby still knows the Lord's prayer. Sunflower boy, bird-boned boy with ***** knees from church, patron saint of flush-faced virginity and angel tears.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 12:48 PM UTC
Baby Scars
Baby lives in memories, his smile lives in broken school-yard promises. Baby lost himself, gentle whispering between two boys underage. Baby cries to sleep at night, stealing a Corot off the wall to feed a lie. Baby still has belt scars, baby still knows the Lord's prayer. Sunflower boy, bird-boned boy with ***** knees from church, patron saint of flush-faced virginity and angel tears.
boyfinch
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 12:48 PM UTC
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