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Little girl, your deepest fears have Nothing on me. Speak to me of your angst; It's a miniscule bug to my foot. Our pathetic misunderstandings Are egos fighting the memories of Each other in themselves. Love is ***** and diamonds. I love you prematurely when I Sense spring on your Skin. It turns me on beyond myself. So let's just argue, If that makes you feel as alive as you Should beneath the hands of my Unshared attention. Little girl, your fears have nothing On me. I eat insecurity like sushi, wasabi Memories of idiots telling you You were never meant to write or Be written of. Grab yesterdays with the sticks of Now-man's hands   And toss them over your shoulder Like salt after some you spilled. Your deepest fear is as shallow As a puddle. I've shouldered ten times your Weight, without love. Watch me now. You need not set a foot. I carry you like the sky its stars.
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Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 8:37 PM UTC
Now-Man's Hands (Love is ***** and Diamonds)
Little girl, your deepest fears have Nothing on me. Speak to me of your angst; It's a miniscule bug to my foot. Our pathetic misunderstandings Are egos fighting the memories of Each other in themselves. Love is ***** and diamonds. I love you prematurely when I Sense spring on your Skin. It turns me on beyond myself. So let's just argue, If that makes you feel as alive as you Should beneath the hands of my Unshared attention. Little girl, your fears have nothing On me. I eat insecurity like sushi, wasabi Memories of idiots telling you You were never meant to write or Be written of. Grab yesterdays with the sticks of Now-man's hands   And toss them over your shoulder Like salt after some you spilled. Your deepest fear is as shallow As a puddle. I've shouldered ten times your Weight, without love. Watch me now. You need not set a foot. I carry you like the sky its stars.
sgholter
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Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 8:37 PM UTC
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