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Sweet creature, your wasting away. Did you sleep? Or did you die then? Did you sink into his heart? or dissolve completely? Rejected, you are caught; tangled in his hair. And although grief has unlocked your throat, you are no louder than the milky chatter of pearls. So let Karma twist your body however he likes, May his greedy blue eyes protect you.
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Jul 1, 2011
Jul 1, 2011 at 8:12 AM UTC
Dear Girl
Sweet creature, your wasting away. Did you sleep? Or did you die then? Did you sink into his heart? or dissolve completely? Rejected, you are caught; tangled in his hair. And although grief has unlocked your throat, you are no louder than the milky chatter of pearls. So let Karma twist your body however he likes, May his greedy blue eyes protect you.
georgina-ann
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Jul 1, 2011
Jul 1, 2011 at 8:12 AM UTC
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