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Final Approach
07:13
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You picked at your cuticles.
Drew pictures of sparrows.
At the bottoms of the poems you wrote.
And it was years later when we met.
At that glass watered lake.
Watching the galaxies reflection.
It was obvious how splintered you've become.
I was afraid to ask.
And I was afraid to ask.
Your hands as soft as silken gloves running over my knuckles.
As you asked what happens when we die.
Taken aback I ask who you lost.
And through his death you lost your path.
As I held her nothing I could do to ease the pain.
So I ran away.
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Binary Serenade
06:20
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The allure of thick framed glasses in cold weather.
Filled with woe.
And somewhere you don't belong.
Bite your nails.
And string me along.
Before your body betrayed you, you could unlock the gates of heaven with your touch.
I could hear you.
Filled with woe.
And somewhere you don't belong.
And you bite your nails.
And string me along.
Your teeth on my neck, betray your intentions.
I never wanted this.
You never wanted any others.
As if I could forget long distance.
Made me want to move.
To feel you.
To feel us again.
Filled with woe.
And somewhere you don't belong.
And you bite your nails.
And string me along.
And string me along.
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Malleable
09:58
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Ground up glass.
Ingest.
So when you spit, it shimmers.
Push through the feeling of falling.
As the air licks over our skin.
Rose pedal.
Chimera.
Reveal you claws.
Shape shifter.
Skin walker.
Drink the blood you draw from me.
Malleable love.
Shape shifter.
Skin walker.
Those Polaroids.
I swallow them one by one.
Now they're gone.
The ink blackens my lips.
Rose pedal.
Chimera.
Reveal you claws.
Shape shifter.
Skin walker.
Drink the blood you draw from me.
Malleable love.
Shape shifter.
Malleable love.
Drunk I will.
I give hope.
I would.
I give you hope.
I give you hope in this.
I would yell, I would.
I want you.
I want you in my life.
To breathe you in.
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