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Dec 2014
trying to pick apart the bones in my hand
snap off each finger tip
hang them on strings from the ceiling
i hope you keep yourself warm next winter and i hope you'll wonder if i sleep with enough blankets
i don't mind sharing blankets with you

Whether you want to continue to grow together
or you'd rather grow apart,
just let me know
when you know
but don't give me false hope
and we can just enjoy the summer before the winter hits
if that's all you want
i don't really know what you want, but that doesn't bother me much. I enjoy the current time I have way too much to let myself over-think this one (though some nights I over-think, but those nights I still get to kiss you)
this 'poem' is lame
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   caroline and AJ
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