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September 17, 2014 by Wayne.

burning flesh and bone,
alive under the naked hair,
full of frantic, frantic words

I’m sure this could have gone better.
Perhaps 3 months ago, before
I’d been worn down by the disappointment and re
although honestly,
I’ve we’ve always been this way
I dunno.

fingers, fidgeting, (un)filtered
you were so sharply, sharply pretty
i needed to look walk move away
you know how it goes.

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