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May 2014
I should have learned never
to rely on you. You are
the water left behind when
the ice that is
my terra forma has melted
again, when nothing is solid
enough hold me. And yet
sometimes I just need
someone. Until I remember
being around you leeches air from
my lungs until I
am left gasping
at my stupidity, having forgotten
yet again
I can't swim.
March 5, 2014
11:16 PM
edited May 1, 2014

Something old I forgot about
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   jennifer and Jonny Angel
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