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I’m trying harder than I ever have before here, today, now to **** you in all at once, and then eject you from my chest with the force of eleven crumbling mountains. I don’t want to know you anymore and I want to forget how you stammer when you’re excited and have a closet full of comic books, but you have a whole bedroom filled with cracked skeletons, as if skeletons weren’t broken enough already. Today, here, now is the last time I will wash you out of my hair, and use your first name in poems, it’s the last time I’ll let my heart palpitate when you mention her name. Today, here, now is the last time I’ll breathe you out, slowly but I promise you, today, and I swear to God, it may take eleven shots of ***** chased with *** but today, I will inhale and exhale you for the last time.
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 7:44 PM UTC
your name is foxglove and mine is angelica
I’m trying harder than I ever have before here, today, now to **** you in all at once, and then eject you from my chest with the force of eleven crumbling mountains. I don’t want to know you anymore and I want to forget how you stammer when you’re excited and have a closet full of comic books, but you have a whole bedroom filled with cracked skeletons, as if skeletons weren’t broken enough already. Today, here, now is the last time I will wash you out of my hair, and use your first name in poems, it’s the last time I’ll let my heart palpitate when you mention her name. Today, here, now is the last time I’ll breathe you out, slowly but I promise you, today, and I swear to God, it may take eleven shots of ***** chased with *** but today, I will inhale and exhale you for the last time.
Dorothy-Quinn
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 7:44 PM UTC
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