Re: Poetry House
Unanswered I grasped, clawed through layers of love and want: I’m desperate – we're disparate. I must a blend assign to bind us both together – let us meld forever in a settling song – not the rawness of your animal – an idée fixe on self, gorging at a breast; you cannot as my angst behave – for you...
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- Sun Jun 19, 2011 3:56 am
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