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little changes here and there, taking and adding and translating from sleepiness-found words in to a soulful mourning and promises i never want to keep. but for the dressing that comes only after the undressing has begun (because, prudish, we're dressed from birth natural and unnatural both are meaningless in the confusion that is fostered) the easy beats your heart so far from mine and mine unwilling to try anymore nervous for the meeting another edit here and there changing words from mournful noise to sacred silence, what's unsaid what is unsaid remains unsaid painfully unsaid |
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