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Apr 2015
if not a love so wild
then assume that something pure will do
perhaps assumptions
may capture the best in dust
left for the rest
to rot
and
rust in the dirt
yeah, it hurts
for all it's worth
I would give birth
relieve your thirst
while letting go
of the little things
holding the space
between
you and me
and
make believe

yes

we dream
sweet stones, got me ******
Pen Lux
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Pen Lux
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