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white coat
Poems
Jun 2014
20 bullets per second
Soldiers that day reached shore and were greeted by a wall of fire
Enemy snipers could fire twenty bullets per second
In four seconds a boat full of coward little kids could disappear
Teach me how to disappear
I looked up that song right after you left that night and was disappointed
His voice is just too loud
But I find myself coming back to it anyway
Because oh god
I find myself coming back to the sound of you
And the feelings of water in my eyes that I tried so desperately to conceal
And I don't know what we're doing
Where I'm going
And when you will disappear from me like those little boys
But I've been praying you will let me collapse into you
Please bare me
Let me bane your existence
Because
My god
You're becoming mine
Mother told me love doesn't exist and I believe her
We are all brilliant beggars
So I'm begging you
Touch me
Beg me
Written by
white coat
between no where and now
(between no where and now)
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