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Lying next to you
intense moment betweenI stop - air
is go n e
I hear:
breathing strong.
Makes me wonder...

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Dulcet Musings of a Restless Mind
PoetryThese violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die like fire and powder; which, as they kiss, consume. A compilation of my violent delights as a teenager. I otherwise like to refer to it as poetry - scattered words on a page, seeming...
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UNTITLED
Lying next to you
intense moment betweenI stop - air
is go n e
I hear:
breathing strong.
Makes me wonder...