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Sep 2012
i am waiting for a lobotomizing love,
to disembowel my mind
to erode my bones
to scoop out my insides with shaking hands,
lifting them to the light, i will not be reborn

debilitating, primal instincts and i
am waiting for a lobotomizing love
Written by
Andrea Glenn  Florida
(Florida)   
628
   Pure LOVE
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