Poems by limp

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  • I've thought so many times
    of my mother's ill-informed prognosis...

  • Xxoo (10)

    How do you know when you're in love
    is it the crazy things you do...

  • And set sail with me, on a dusk grey morning,
    Where paper birds move like engines...

  • Crap (4)

    Rose scented candles and blood sunken ships,
    Bittersweet lemons and caramel dips...