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So I was stuck on the other side of the street, and you got away.
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Expect this to be a little section of vulgarity.
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The worst thing I did to you was love you
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I wonder sometimes,
if I could open some obligatory
"No Access" door
to the roof
of a towering building
and touch the place where
its balding, g..
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This is the way that silence speaks
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Ifelt as if I was being held down
by sleep-
Rising to the surface,
toward shimmering consciousness,
I turn over, shift a little closer,
take your..
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Because they'll just keep playing, playing, playing
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If your hands are weak and shaking,
get your teeth to do it.
Bite through bones,
if the metal round your wrists is too strong.
If they made keys f..
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A man killed me today,
for raising my voice against hima Woman's Offense,
I could not break down that fence
he had erected around his heart--and no..
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"All Sins are attempts to fill Voids." - Simone WeilI am full of six foot holeswhere people chose to--hollow me out--instead of fill me in.Like a flow..
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