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He calls me honey,

The way he likes it in

His tea, so so sweet

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Desire to go

Desire to be,

Good to you

Come, let’s go

We’ve got no place

To be, to see

Where the light takes us

Take us, mighty light

We follow blindly 

We follow with purpose, but

No justification will do

Only when and where there is

no doubt, shall we be able to

find each other,

within ourselves 

We can find each other

Again & again &

Get lost in the 

vast emptiness 

Of calamity.

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I’ve done some things I’m not proud of

My hands smell of shame, unworthiness

No matter how hard I wash and scrub away

It seems the stain is here to stay

I’ve done some things I’m not fond of

The guilt lingers in my atmosphere daily,

As if to haunt me

To mock me,

To take the blade and

Twist it.

I get it.

This is my own doing.

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I’m scared of what I feel

I dont want you to

have this hold on me

I just want to be free

I want to see you again

To say goodbye,

once & for all

No, it’s not fair

To deny,

No, it’s not fair

But we are not to be,

Together

You show me a world

Beyond my imagination

Beyond my dreams

I want to know

I want to see

I want to be

Yours, again…

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It may be cliche,

But who knew it would come to

This, the one who got…

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The words we ache to hear,
From the ones who claim to care,
Sound like music to the ear
Of the dead man,
Woman,
Child.

Unsatisfied,
We filter their words of nothingness
hoping that if we wish hard enough
then maybe,
just
maybe
they would really mean a:
paragraph,
sentence,
word,
letter.

But in reality,
We (should) know better.

How does one allow themselves to drown in naiveness
without regards to their conscience?

Anyway,
Tomorrow is another day.

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First salty–then,
Sweet.
I must admit,
It is quite the treat
To taste you(r lips);
Like the sea tastes the sand,
Constantly seducing
And wooing the grains,
Drowning them in it’s
Salty sensation.

What a pleasure it is,
To never crave for anyone
Else(‘s lips)
The way I do…you(rs)

First salty,
Then sweet.
I must admit:
You are quite a treat
Upon my eyes and
To belong to someone like you
Fills me with such
Gratification,
Like no other.

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