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Oct 2014
my heart has turned to burlap
knotting itself up so it won’t remain open
so it can’t let you soften me up like purple wax in the sun
no more
you’ve spread your love so thin that i can see through it
blatantly watching you singing the same lullaby with your heart-shaped eyes to everyone
and i still want you
Chloë Fuller
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Chloë Fuller  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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