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Aug 2014
tonight
is getting closer
i can almost taste you
in the air
every time...
i discover
you
a little bit more...
you ******* scare me
& light me on fire
[all the best ones do]
...those words fall from me
like an easy, familiar panic
like my body has been waiting for yours
for seven hundred ******* years
instead of just
seven days.
just ******* come to me already.
heather jackson
Written by
heather jackson  los angeles
(los angeles)   
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