| your_touch | ||
| typhoid |
i_felt your_face pressed against my shoulder and your arms around my sides if only for that split moment and then i forgot. the darkness doesn't seem half so dark by the light of time. |
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| ~gez~ |
it drives me wild. there is no better feeling which i know. today was really good, you made me feel great before i go away to italy. but the only problem is i am going to miss you so much :( and i am going to be with pete, i can see a week of incessant poking coming up see: pete |
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| Death of a Rose |
wary searching for the fog that enshrouded us in that dreamless day, a way of rescinding every thing that becomes our nest, a genetic preposition, a haze instinctive, the left overs of your feeding. letting the eye lid crawl away from the yeti's grin. listen without hearing, humility is carving our names into the cliff i once dove from. |
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