Catastrophic!
the slaughter of
sweetness on your
twentyfour karat tongue.
Take me to the place
where love was more than
hyperboles and
words that woo,
Where intimacy was
more than burning skin
and arching backs and
sweat on the sheets
and phonecalls in the
lonely hours of the morning.
It was
stripping our shells and
licking our wounds
and
swallowing
hard
the truths we could not change.
Wrap your lips around this:
Adieu.















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Wrap your lips around this:
Adieu.
Nicely done.
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I'm not going to ask you to,
but it would be nice,
if my gallery had visit from you.
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I won't rip out these pages because I swore I'd never lie to you.
I promise you I am not venomous.
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I won't rip out these pages because I swore I'd never lie to you.
and thank you very much
for the mention.
xo!
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one half of *ZombiesAteUs
A swift, fatal blow.
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What would the world be like if we tried to be kind as hard as we tried to be beautiful?
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Kids in the back seat cause accidents. Accidents in the back seat cause kids.
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Two people, too damaged, too much, too late.
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"Spirituality means waking up, Many of us, even though we don't know it, are asleep. We're born asleep, we live asleep, we marry in our sleep, we breed children in our sleep, we die in our sleep without ever waking up."
De Mello'
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