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Oct 2021
Good words.
The kindest thoughts.
The softest kiss can not keep you away.

The depth.
The internal screams.
I fold and my lower ribs break.

You can stay here.
I can never push you away,
but never take the tape from your lips.

I'll live.
Or do the best I can.
My knees are subject to you.
Written by
Nathaniel  22/M/US
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