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Loosens the screws to your psyche as the loss, seeps out What was once there is gone And your personality caves in just a little bit Someone looking to exploit can sense this Sees the loosened worldview the unthinkable is happening and what you believed you could not withstand is putting you to the test And you are quavering The foundations shaking As in an earthquake If this could happen What else that you believe in can be destroyed? The Morrocan hashish I would never have accepted from a married man on a deserted beach with one Arab boy sitting on the rocks nearby just watching the waves And I lay next to him, the sand between us at once so fascinating and my dress feeling so short suddenly and incapable of covering my body in broad daylight as the Arab boy turned away from the water and stared
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Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 8:04 PM UTC
Grief Opens You
Loosens the screws to your psyche as the loss, seeps out What was once there is gone And your personality caves in just a little bit Someone looking to exploit can sense this Sees the loosened worldview the unthinkable is happening and what you believed you could not withstand is putting you to the test And you are quavering The foundations shaking As in an earthquake If this could happen What else that you believe in can be destroyed? The Morrocan hashish I would never have accepted from a married man on a deserted beach with one Arab boy sitting on the rocks nearby just watching the waves And I lay next to him, the sand between us at once so fascinating and my dress feeling so short suddenly and incapable of covering my body in broad daylight as the Arab boy turned away from the water and stared
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Jul 24, 2012
Jul 24, 2012 at 8:04 PM UTC
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