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Dec 2012
feet don't fail me now
take me to the gates
that divide the sour and the sweet
where good is love and love is what I hate
I don't choose what I pick
it's just always been that way
forever makes me sick
please don't ask me to stay

don't get me wrong
I want all of you
your arms, your legs, your ***
baby, you know I'm always true
my words have never meant
anything more than I put on
nothing less than what I've sent

so please just take it for what it's worth
don't try to read into what's not there
dead words have never asked for rebirth
just do it for me, and I'd appreciate if you cut that stare
those glaring eyes never cease to sear holes
and they never quite, even when you're tired
they simmer hotter than ever when your hearts turned cold
John
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John  28/M/New York
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