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i lost your direction with my back against you i begged you to unzip the sky i was parched without shade you looked like destiny a mirage in a thirsty throat i kissed the ground and broke my mouth spit teeth that bled your name but you came no closer the pain was not divine perception rose in red welts around my lips mountains of flesh that held no beauty i poured myself into this strange espousal of a world cold cloudy glass forever rounding walls that held me in smeared thumbprints on a hot day i am static i dry slowly, paint i am the ever madonna the lost woman heroine heroine heroine corrupt word that bursts like an aneurysm on the tongue spreads like a warm solution and we bred closer fixing flesh on the bones of our connection meet me when i come to you don’t grow old with me i can never change the leash nerves held keeping you that same size until the sky seized with the threat rain rain rain and i was no prophet just a woman you thought you could save if your feet could make the steps but i am not lost i’m just waiting for you you can find me under broken clouds you can save me to soothe your own self
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC
saviour
i lost your direction with my back against you i begged you to unzip the sky i was parched without shade you looked like destiny a mirage in a thirsty throat i kissed the ground and broke my mouth spit teeth that bled your name but you came no closer the pain was not divine perception rose in red welts around my lips mountains of flesh that held no beauty i poured myself into this strange espousal of a world cold cloudy glass forever rounding walls that held me in smeared thumbprints on a hot day i am static i dry slowly, paint i am the ever madonna the lost woman heroine heroine heroine corrupt word that bursts like an aneurysm on the tongue spreads like a warm solution and we bred closer fixing flesh on the bones of our connection meet me when i come to you don’t grow old with me i can never change the leash nerves held keeping you that same size until the sky seized with the threat rain rain rain and i was no prophet just a woman you thought you could save if your feet could make the steps but i am not lost i’m just waiting for you you can find me under broken clouds you can save me to soothe your own self
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 9:32 AM UTC
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