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Mar 2013
the things we can’t comprehend

are laughing at us again

my skin is cold like the bathroom floor

how our coursing blood shakes the ground

a fingertip, a cheek away from never parting

there is nothing behind your eyes

you have lost your solidness

and are filled with hollowness and black

i need you so much closer

i fear no fate and carry no secrets

here in this dark and naked place

the gray november sunrise comes

i tear down the stars with my teeth

and whisper your name

hoping that someday

we will find each other there
I wrote this about 4 months ago. Haven't been on here in a while. Whoops.
Sophia
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