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Yazi
Poems
Mar 2014
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one time I let a boy finger me in the gas station bathroom. he bought me a coke after. We never talked again.
I check the lost & found everyday because maybe you're hiding in the crevices of the box
my eyes are sunken and I swear ships have sailed on them sometimes they're bruised but I have learned to adore the color purple and you
i took a shot for every time you said I love you and faked it
my stomach was pumped
my shoes have holes in them but I won't replace them because they are familiar and I always run back to familiar
sometimes I play tic tac toe but if I run out of pencil & paper I use my skin
I painted you but I've never been good at expressing beauty so I ripped it
did you know my friend died
I'm going to find him soon
don't come searching for me
Although I doubt you'll even open the map
Written by
Yazi
Ur left temple
(Ur left temple)
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