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My heart is fleshy and soft inside like an orange. Beating with the morning and acidic in the night. My heart, you peel it slowly as the spray hits you with every rip. Fill in the gaps You dig your nails into my heart almost as deep as into my back. It's marked with little red crescents like a Californian sunset behind blushing clouds. Fill in the gaps You and I are an orange ripped in half begging to fall in place like puzzle pieces. Like mountain ranges on orange peel. Fill in the gaps Invert me and let every peak meet every crevice. Seal the nothingness between us and make it full and dark and beautiful again. Fill in the gaps And let us rot together until we're swallowed whole.
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May 20, 2010
May 20, 2010 at 11:08 PM UTC
Orange Peel
My heart is fleshy and soft inside like an orange. Beating with the morning and acidic in the night. My heart, you peel it slowly as the spray hits you with every rip. Fill in the gaps You dig your nails into my heart almost as deep as into my back. It's marked with little red crescents like a Californian sunset behind blushing clouds. Fill in the gaps You and I are an orange ripped in half begging to fall in place like puzzle pieces. Like mountain ranges on orange peel. Fill in the gaps Invert me and let every peak meet every crevice. Seal the nothingness between us and make it full and dark and beautiful again. Fill in the gaps And let us rot together until we're swallowed whole.
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May 20, 2010
May 20, 2010 at 11:08 PM UTC
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