Feb 2014
There's only so much warm blood
in a human body
& mine's all used up.
I am running on cold vapor now,
the kind you breathed into me,
disguised as love.
in a human body
& mine's all used up.
I am running on cold vapor now,
the kind you breathed into me,
disguised as love.
I am pulling out older poems from my stuffed spiral notebook.
(GRB090423)
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