Thursday, 27 June 2019

Skin my soul like an onion
Then let me exploit your eyes
Soon there'll be no words needed

And your embrace will be my clarity
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I feel dense

 I am suddenly scared of myself  As if I need to assemble an IKEA shelf I am suddenly trapped between walls Pondering whether I should order...

  • I feel dense
     I am suddenly scared of myself  As if I need to assemble an IKEA shelf I am suddenly trapped between walls Pondering whether I should order...
  • i kissed you
    It was the morning sun large, looming It shone through a crack in our wall Like a slap on my cheek It took me through my sleep with a smirk ...
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    Skin my soul like an onion Then let me exploit your eyes Soon there'll be no words needed And your embrace will be my clarity