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Why make me stuggle because of you, When I'm willing to struggle with you?
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Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 5:05 AM UTC
Why
so cool and gold these hoops dance, on the edge of my shoulders. they match, my skin. they set fire, to your son. they are loved. they are loud, against my ears. they are the only cuffs, ill ever wear these. gold hoops are always proud, oh, yes, my gold hoops, give me power. they swing with my step, glint with my smile, circle around your mind and leave you to hang.
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 6:54 PM UTC
homage to my gold hoops
Angels visit this place sometimes, when occasional fog comes down & cloaks them in their flight there are gelaterias & burger restaurants in town now & the buses still run at midnight but when all are gone, the angels gather at the sleeping harbor & gaze at the Clifton lights watching over this pirate town guarding somebody's broken heart perhaps now, mine re-reading rejected love letters shaking their sublime wings
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 7:33 PM UTC
Angels in the City