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SUSPENDED OCEAN
Echoes of soft ripples in the night, like waves that lick against the shores of my mind and body, lighting my eyes (the way only you can), and guiding you to me in an ocean of smiles and uncontrollable...
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MISPLACED INSTRUCTIONS
No, this is not for you. It’s not for him either. This one is for my- self. Getting words out from me is art. I part my lips, but I don’t part with my secrets freely. An open conversation with me is...
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MOTHS
That new feeling of opening my eyes and wanting to •not• die. I silence my needs with my own hand, as if wanting to feel what it is like to feel them drip between my fingers. I’m drunk on your ruptured...
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SPLIT IN TWO
I remember the odour of your leather while deafening German sounds were slowly killing me with a desire to never stop kissing you. I remember the scent of your embraces, they felt like you were...
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Simultaneously I hug my loneliness and offer my body to you. The need to have your hand on my face is so overwhelming, my eyes are begging you to hit me, wipe my tears, touch my cheek while you look...
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