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You said you were sick, the last time I saw you
that maybe you shouldn't
come. Would you have told me then, that the last time had
come, and gone?
Now I am sick too
From you For you Of you
The sight of my own body, the touch of my own flesh
sets me Alight Ablaze Aflame.
#i absolutely never post but i am in dire need of the catharthism right now#there is nothing that doesnt remind me of you#poems#mine#personal#poem#poetry#heartache#i miss you
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kill the idea that small boobs aren’t good boobs
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Les sphinx au dictionnaire - Francine van Hove
French b.1942-
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Why do you say men are objects? That’s not true and hurtful
men are on sale at the grocery store for a few dollars
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Apollo Killing the Python by Robert Willemsz de Baudous
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“Call me and tell me you have missed my voice”
- Because I always miss yours
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