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disappointment had a new face that evening
(i saw him myself
when he pulled up.)
when the words limp out of your throat, i taste the empty
because you can't drown in the sands of the desert.
what good is it when you tell me to breathe
then leave me to asphyxiate on my own ignorance?
though i know it's pointless trying to peel away the gossamer coat, somehow, i wish.
(i remain violently silent
and i'm chewing on gravestones.)
(i saw him myself
when he pulled up.)
when the words limp out of your throat, i taste the empty
because you can't drown in the sands of the desert.
what good is it when you tell me to breathe
then leave me to asphyxiate on my own ignorance?
though i know it's pointless trying to peel away the gossamer coat, somehow, i wish.
(i remain violently silent
and i'm chewing on gravestones.)
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Feelings like this fuel great literature, I reckon. :'D