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May 2018
a place where we could hide
and scream our infidelities
swirling in bubbles trying
to survive the sand
holes resting itself
in uneven ground
palms clasping slippery rocks
when all i ever wanted
was to pour my pressure
on yours
muscles aching for warmth
an embrace or an unexpected caress
the sun burning this skin
medicine - cold water and alcohol
just as i wanted to escape
i realized my feet revolved around you
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