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Jan 12
what's further?
understanding, complacency, your touch?
what was a fortnight became two, three, four, more
more, more, more;
under the guise that more is better.
what's further?
my touch, understanding, complacency?
what was our vacation? became two, three, more, more
more, more, more;
under the guise that I'll understand; I'm fragile.
what's further?
I'm thin. I'm tired. You're far away.
2000 miles or will it always be more?
drunk and getting my feelings out
Written by
Jessica Goldring  F/New York City
(F/New York City)   
26
   Liana and Emma
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