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Poems
Nov 2010
rip through
my soul is trying to break through
(rip through)
my skin
climb out and pull me into you
as you
breathe in
my body though, it wonβt uncurl
(unfurl)
its fists
I am trapped inside of a girl,
girl who
persists
so while my soul is stuck inside,
(outside
your shell)
I guess our atoms that collide
provide
their cells
to let our bodies intertwine-
a wine
to taste
for but a moment, what defines
(I find)
your face.
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