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lover's_distance
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misstree
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i knew i felt something digging into my side
but that's good, that's what makes these
passion plays vital, makes me snarl enough
to implode a little. i was trying so hard to be
careful, keep systems shut down that
could only complicate what is needed simple,
that i hadn't realized i was starting to
lean forward, lean into your gaze
a little more than i should.
i know i should
step away, turn tail and
make it back onto my own lands,
but when hunting is so juicy, i don't
want to leave, and any weakness can
fracture the balance of this dancing distance.
i will rest my hopes with the thought
that there may be something
more distracting than you
that can save me.
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pipedream
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*clap clap*
excellent
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misstree
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heh.
wouldjalookit that.
distraction has indeed hit,
hard and heavy and
a bloody emperor and
a whole new order of hunt.
back in my own element.
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in a silent way
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you are in the southwestern belly of the united states, dreaming, writing, squinting to perforate the hidden intentions of strangers. i read the news you send from the comfort of my cave, small stones cleaving to the pads of my feet, sharpening my nails, readying myself to claw at the itches you've accumulated when next we are in the same place at the same time.
distance is not the enemy of specificity; it's a tactic employed by a god who likes to watch us burn.
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unhinged
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long_distance_love
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in a silent way
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now you're in the yukon. and lovers is not the word for what we are, because we're nothing. and i guess i knew it would end up that way, but at least we didn't break anything getting there.
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