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Nov 2018
The space between us is filled with pestilent noise that scrapes and raps at my ear drums and it's maddening.
I only ever get a chance to tear it away every now and then.
To the love,
To the beating heart of the universe,
Where I put my ear to listen and it soothes my body through like a warm river.

I want to tear the bubbling black growth from your life
It lies there next to us,
Next to the soothing river I can hear it hissing and cracking.

I know you're in pain.

I love you,
And I just want to show you that in every thing I do.
Stay strong.
Don't let the infection win.
Because all I want to do is love my world as she spins.
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Sometimes Starr  Another place
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