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i still *** every time a thought of you comes across my mind but the *** comes from my tear ducts instead of my genitalia and they’re just antibacterial enzymes: water · salts · antibodies and lysozomes; the day you left all spermatozoa left my being it was like the hole you left in the air was a black hole shaped exactly like you, a vacuum eternally thirsty for my ****** fluids; every pore on my body became a weighty abyss it’s just the tears you never find as pleasing offerings so you took your suitcase and everything i am in a bag out the door · that moment reminded me when you’d take out the trash and thereafter would be spending the night trying to put up with how little space i left on the bed that moment · you were gone · you were done but you were also there still · forever remaining · all at once · that was a really nice trick you never had the time to teach me and so · that moment with your back turned · every step you took was like lightning in slow motion and then there was just the door so i let the electric company put my lights out and spent all our meant-to-be life savings on candles, lit them all up · had some champagne · stepped in the tub with my clothes on after i filled it with gasoline, googled good lakes and lit a cigarette.
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 9:38 AM UTC
the silence that comes after silence
i still *** every time a thought of you comes across my mind but the *** comes from my tear ducts instead of my genitalia and they’re just antibacterial enzymes: water · salts · antibodies and lysozomes; the day you left all spermatozoa left my being it was like the hole you left in the air was a black hole shaped exactly like you, a vacuum eternally thirsty for my ****** fluids; every pore on my body became a weighty abyss it’s just the tears you never find as pleasing offerings so you took your suitcase and everything i am in a bag out the door · that moment reminded me when you’d take out the trash and thereafter would be spending the night trying to put up with how little space i left on the bed that moment · you were gone · you were done but you were also there still · forever remaining · all at once · that was a really nice trick you never had the time to teach me and so · that moment with your back turned · every step you took was like lightning in slow motion and then there was just the door so i let the electric company put my lights out and spent all our meant-to-be life savings on candles, lit them all up · had some champagne · stepped in the tub with my clothes on after i filled it with gasoline, googled good lakes and lit a cigarette.
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Jul 13, 2013 at 9:38 AM UTC
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