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i lift the blade like a glass of champagne sweet on the tongue heat bubbling up from some place that's buried so deep that only the ashes from the cigarettes i smoke and the pitiful tears i choke back can settle there. here's to the new year in a body that's a killer and a mind that wanders through field of dandelion and forget-me-nots and forgets. What it's like to not have that gnawing sense of urgency and worry with every step i take down the inevitable path that keeps spiraling out of my own control. my heart is god knows where, i'd imagine its floating in a sewer. decomposing. breaking down in to what every unique human is exactly made out of. ashes to ashes and dust to dust i'm so sorry i let you down in the worst way please sleep peacefully.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
tiger cubs
i lift the blade like a glass of champagne sweet on the tongue heat bubbling up from some place that's buried so deep that only the ashes from the cigarettes i smoke and the pitiful tears i choke back can settle there. here's to the new year in a body that's a killer and a mind that wanders through field of dandelion and forget-me-nots and forgets. What it's like to not have that gnawing sense of urgency and worry with every step i take down the inevitable path that keeps spiraling out of my own control. my heart is god knows where, i'd imagine its floating in a sewer. decomposing. breaking down in to what every unique human is exactly made out of. ashes to ashes and dust to dust i'm so sorry i let you down in the worst way please sleep peacefully.
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
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