Wrap my face in the cradle of cotton And caress my cheek. Care for me like the tall child That has grown into this body.…
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Pale lemons litter the field That swallows our entangled bodies. Sinful children parade under the blue roof That our father carved in deceitful design. Lips,…
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There is no need. I know How the much the moon weighs At night when you’re alone And how ugly the sun feels On your…
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Am I supposed to be the expert When it comes to reading between the lines? Exhaustion has become me As I wade through pools…
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Wrap me up while I crumble, while I fall apart In the hollowness of my tears. Let me sink. Where have you gone, if not…