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Apr 2015
red
i won't say
i love you.
i won't ask
you to stay
when you
can't. i will
never hold
the hushed
promises
you sneak
to me in the
dark against
you when
the day
makes you
break them.

but if you
let anyone
else
touch you,
hold you,
*******,
like i do:
i will see
red.
drunk poems
coyote
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   Morgan Fiedler and JDK
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