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In some light you were grey. The mellow cast wrecks what I've forgiven. I loved you, I love you. There are no birds, no half- mouthed cliches, how? I've died and I've died without hatred, apathy. In the morning I kissed your cheeks and I loved you, I love you.  I open my hands and there is only air. I've swallowed my own yellow, my own bouquet of mental ************ dressed all in pillowcases grey wishing you'd lay over me, skin over skin and whisper I love you, I love you into the shallow curves of my neck and ears.
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Aug 14, 2012
Aug 14, 2012 at 12:15 AM UTC
In Some Light
In some light you were grey. The mellow cast wrecks what I've forgiven. I loved you, I love you. There are no birds, no half- mouthed cliches, how? I've died and I've died without hatred, apathy. In the morning I kissed your cheeks and I loved you, I love you.  I open my hands and there is only air. I've swallowed my own yellow, my own bouquet of mental ************ dressed all in pillowcases grey wishing you'd lay over me, skin over skin and whisper I love you, I love you into the shallow curves of my neck and ears.
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Aug 14, 2012
Aug 14, 2012 at 12:15 AM UTC
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