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Someone once spoke of love
as if it were a fairy tale not...
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Don't tell me the river
doesn't flow through...
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I watched you twirl,
clutching the hem of a...
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The white sheet upon a shape,
limitless in mystery...
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My mother once said
if I chase curiosity...
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Smiles grow like broken glass;
sticky ripped skin sing the perforation of your...
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World
Choking...
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Expressions traverse through each
fleeing thought penetrating from me...
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Am the last cigarette in your
pocket...
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My nightingale sings of passing flesh,
which daily sought to find itself in lover's eyes...
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I rise,
'til stilts beneath my feet...
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Was there an allure towards the forbidden
that tempted your tongue and sprouted...