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you came you left  and yet the trees still sway      and summer still comes all that remains is a strange longing,  memori­es that rose like cyclops in the night                        the trapdoors of desire,  the black-holes of our sharpened        souls if you could be god, and                come back - if only for a moment, to tell me I was right,  then I would make your words my epitaph) my purpled lover, like  a bulbous flower protruding from it's  stem, you have eaten all the breadcrumbs, so how will I find you again? ­ even if you had disappeared like   an evening ghost,       our souls had touched,   and for the first time   I could see the stars in other  peoples' eyes
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 12:29 PM UTC
Disappear and Reappear
you came you left  and yet the trees still sway      and summer still comes all that remains is a strange longing,  memori­es that rose like cyclops in the night                        the trapdoors of desire,  the black-holes of our sharpened        souls if you could be god, and                come back - if only for a moment, to tell me I was right,  then I would make your words my epitaph) my purpled lover, like  a bulbous flower protruding from it's  stem, you have eaten all the breadcrumbs, so how will I find you again? ­ even if you had disappeared like   an evening ghost,       our souls had touched,   and for the first time   I could see the stars in other  peoples' eyes
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18/F/Somewhere under a rock
Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 12:29 PM UTC
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