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Jan 2016
Man
   I feel u in my side, girl.

Woman
   These days u think u Adam.

Man
   U come from my rib.

Woman
   And U
   from the garden blooming in my abdomen.

Man
   I’d stomp your hydrangeas.

Woman
   I’d refuse your loneliness.

Both
   We live to destroy each other

   The temperature in Paradise never changes.

Woman
   My nails dug into the back of your neck.

Man
   My knuckles scrawling in the hollows of your cheeks.

Both
   Thy kingdom come

Man
   I’d step out of this skin for u

Both
   Thy Will Be Done

Woman
   To see my bones is to know me.

Both
   On Earth as it is in Heaven.

Man
   I love you in a way

Woman
   I need to love myself.
Jesse Osborne
Written by
Jesse Osborne  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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   Bianca Reyes
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