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 Sep 2015 September
PK Wakefield
there is very cute inside to feel its breaking–**** which–throat full of knees
getting onto its ******* ***** a little pink and so white gags on gulping of
clean seems innocently with needs to be.
 Sep 2015 September
PK Wakefield
it hurts to be loved.
it hurts to be, loved
it hurts, to be loved
it, hurts to be loved
.it loves to be hurt
I've just been broken into two -
The piece that stayed with me
and the piece that went with you.
 Sep 2015 September
ahmo
Untitled
 Sep 2015 September
ahmo
I dont' know.

There's so little difference between
frowns and freckles now,

It's like stepping on aluminum
cans ripped opened
by cigarette smoke
and my attempted assimilation
have manifested
some profound sadness.

There are no butterflies in the field.
There is no text on the line.
There is a coyote
working the lines
until dawn breaks,
shaking my world yet again.

If only the power would give.
If only the can had no bottom.
If only there was never a romance
of egg and *****
forcing this ringworm
of a human being.

I have dropped my value.
I have lost my voice.
I have lost my fingerprints.
I have boiled too soon.

I have taken a heart
and I have chewed it
dry.

Even the wounds die.
 Sep 2015 September
Gun Boy
Soulmate
 Sep 2015 September
Gun Boy
I met my soulmate. She didn't.
 Sep 2015 September
hkr
stripes
 Sep 2015 September
hkr
don't look her in the stripes
she says...
*read
between
the
lines
 Aug 2015 September
Garrett
You dont know what to do
Afraid she might not love you anymore
And though she says she does and hasnt lost your trust
Who could there be knockin at her door

Must be another one
Must be another one
Must be another one she loves
(x2)

The feelin' never stops
And neither does the clock
Wishin' for tomorrow today
She still says shes true
So you start comin' to
Just as that old knockin' comes to stay

Must be another one
Must be another one
Must be another one she loves
(x2)
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