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sound in relation to the heart
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(paint on my palms,
skin, like wax.
melt. melt. melt.)
i have a fever
and you tell my
mother i will die.
but i have water stuck to the walls of my throat
and inside each strand of hair. i tell you.
i am drowning.
skin, like wax.
melt. melt. melt.)
i have a fever
and you tell my
mother i will die.
but i have water stuck to the walls of my throat
and inside each strand of hair. i tell you.
i am drowning.
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proper title; sounds, in relation to the heart.
this poem makes me tired.
this poem makes me tired.
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You are a master (mistress?) of
exposing and expression feelings,
its quite amazing to read sometimes.
Concerning tiredness:
When the world burns us like cheap bacon
I always try to remember that we can always flipside and try to take the heat anew.
Concerning answers:
'If you think education is expensive, try ignorance'
Derel Bok.
Irrelevant probably but it made me smile.
Hope you do too.
exposing and expression feelings,
its quite amazing to read sometimes.
Concerning tiredness:
When the world burns us like cheap bacon
I always try to remember that we can always flipside and try to take the heat anew.
Concerning answers:
'If you think education is expensive, try ignorance'
Derel Bok.
Irrelevant probably but it made me smile.
Hope you do too.