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There You stand at my door Banging on the screen Same rhythm as your fists On the front Two months back I kept telling you to leave But you put your phone to the eye And it said "This is just a misunderstanding" I know I know It's all just a misunderstanding It always was Always will be I want to pour gasoline and watch it Drip down the screen The sound the door makes When it hesitates to close Mimicking the rattle of a snake Or the rainstorm of maracas My stomach dropping You tearing through that screen Reaching for the door **** I run to the back But there you are Behind the glass In front of me Reaching for my neck I clasp my eyes shut Please dear Be quick
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 10:42 PM UTC
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There You stand at my door Banging on the screen Same rhythm as your fists On the front Two months back I kept telling you to leave But you put your phone to the eye And it said "This is just a misunderstanding" I know I know It's all just a misunderstanding It always was Always will be I want to pour gasoline and watch it Drip down the screen The sound the door makes When it hesitates to close Mimicking the rattle of a snake Or the rainstorm of maracas My stomach dropping You tearing through that screen Reaching for the door **** I run to the back But there you are Behind the glass In front of me Reaching for my neck I clasp my eyes shut Please dear Be quick
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 10:42 PM UTC
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