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lover I want to know if we are alright I want to know if I have just stolen a corn field and am hiding in a closet I want to know if I am just too young oh lover I want to see the wounds that I am shaping or shaking away I need to know that we are not something shadowed, an eclipse I cannot take a surprise battery I want to know that my words are petals or taro or blankets or water I need to know if I am nuclear If I am clean but not clean enough I need to know if I am pure and full and hollow and whole and everything good I need to know that I am nothing but suspension I want to keep you risen. Lover I need to know that my loving is really loving.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 8:35 PM UTC
the fear of weakness in our love
lover I want to know if we are alright I want to know if I have just stolen a corn field and am hiding in a closet I want to know if I am just too young oh lover I want to see the wounds that I am shaping or shaking away I need to know that we are not something shadowed, an eclipse I cannot take a surprise battery I want to know that my words are petals or taro or blankets or water I need to know if I am nuclear If I am clean but not clean enough I need to know if I am pure and full and hollow and whole and everything good I need to know that I am nothing but suspension I want to keep you risen. Lover I need to know that my loving is really loving.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 8:35 PM UTC
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