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Jul 14
coyote
howling, and it's all black outside, except, of course, the street lights,
a box to be untouched, because you can't hear or see what's in here,
I'll give everything to make you leave with nothing,
I am secondary to the love of my life,
we'll watch eclipses under romantic ellipses,
Welled up tears won't pour, and ambient noise won't be the score,
It'll be a silent painting, hung by ones that scream and
hung will it be in the finality of satisfied artistry
Bet and lose it all
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