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i want to scribble all my secrets on the inside of your giant palms let you squeeze them out of exsistence lay my sweating worried forehead near you heart hyponitize myself to the beat fasten myself around you like strings to a guitar and be rhythm and be harmony and be noise upon noise upon noise layered to your liking and all at once quiet with my nose to your nose so close i can't remember what color your eyes are so close i don't feel anything but the deep blue hole only a soul on a soul i dream of just being the light the speckles that escape between the shades and dance on the floor as the wind rustles the blinds i want to be wrestled into harmony pushed into fantasy kidnapped by bliss and if it can't come for me i want to scribble all my secrets on the inside of your giant palms -there they might be safe from me
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 3:32 PM UTC
When i am weak
i want to scribble all my secrets on the inside of your giant palms let you squeeze them out of exsistence lay my sweating worried forehead near you heart hyponitize myself to the beat fasten myself around you like strings to a guitar and be rhythm and be harmony and be noise upon noise upon noise layered to your liking and all at once quiet with my nose to your nose so close i can't remember what color your eyes are so close i don't feel anything but the deep blue hole only a soul on a soul i dream of just being the light the speckles that escape between the shades and dance on the floor as the wind rustles the blinds i want to be wrestled into harmony pushed into fantasy kidnapped by bliss and if it can't come for me i want to scribble all my secrets on the inside of your giant palms -there they might be safe from me
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 3:32 PM UTC
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