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Wednesday, September 02, 2009

freeze dried romance, 5 hour phone conversations

this isn't the first night

i've spent staying up with you
until you have exhumed your soul
from the crevasses of emotion

liberated your broken heart
from women you proclaim
i am nothing like

so i will never be worth the effort
Posted by subject to subjectivity at 3:10 AM

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