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Some say he is wise Some say simply hardened A wizened, numb, Impermeable ball Of love mislaid Trust betrayed. A web Of gritty layers Interweaved, Deceived , His heart is Sewn and patched Small puncture holes (gasping, weeping, bleeding) This heart Pre-stitched and worn. He gives tokens Of self Bespoken By the body, Giving and taking Loving and hating. Some say he is hard Some say **** being easy.
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Feb 12, 2010
Feb 12, 2010 at 4:48 PM UTC
Some say
Some say he is wise Some say simply hardened A wizened, numb, Impermeable ball Of love mislaid Trust betrayed. A web Of gritty layers Interweaved, Deceived , His heart is Sewn and patched Small puncture holes (gasping, weeping, bleeding) This heart Pre-stitched and worn. He gives tokens Of self Bespoken By the body, Giving and taking Loving and hating. Some say he is hard Some say **** being easy.
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Feb 12, 2010
Feb 12, 2010 at 4:48 PM UTC
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