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I used to be attracted to affection, now I'm obsessed with the way your lips stutter over certain words, like "fragile: do not open" is stuck somewhere between your throat and your teeth. My heart is a fire extinguisher "Break Glass In Case of Emergency" but there have been enough 24 hour crisis lines to keep us all alive the only thing about it is the number of times I've wanted to jump out onto the pavement, the "too-close-for-comforts" started in the womb, I was slow-milking my mother's blood, every fist that flew too close, every string she threaded through a bead sequencing DNA I guess I turned out alright, if "alright" is a unit of measurement. But our scales are all tailored to fit our needs anyway.
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Jul 9, 2019
Jul 9, 2019 at 12:10 AM UTC
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I used to be attracted to affection, now I'm obsessed with the way your lips stutter over certain words, like "fragile: do not open" is stuck somewhere between your throat and your teeth. My heart is a fire extinguisher "Break Glass In Case of Emergency" but there have been enough 24 hour crisis lines to keep us all alive the only thing about it is the number of times I've wanted to jump out onto the pavement, the "too-close-for-comforts" started in the womb, I was slow-milking my mother's blood, every fist that flew too close, every string she threaded through a bead sequencing DNA I guess I turned out alright, if "alright" is a unit of measurement. But our scales are all tailored to fit our needs anyway.
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24/F/Ohio
Jul 9, 2019
Jul 9, 2019 at 12:10 AM UTC
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