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open your eyes
to your own horrible nature
 Apr 2016 Jozef Vizdak
curlygirl
my favorite sound
is the one he makes
when my lips
meet his collarbone.
 Apr 2016 Jozef Vizdak
Torin
I
cannot help
the hands
that touch me
when they
could heal me
I know
its a distant
language
written
on my soul
I wasn't
made
to
understand
but she reads me
and I feel
her
more than
     Anything.....
                               My greatest wish
                               I couldn't say
                              is by her
                              spoken
                        ­        my greatest hope
                              is only
                              that I could
                             hold her
                            forever
                               that we'll make love
                              while we're
                             still
                             young
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