Influx-Outflux
my prosthesis
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
incredibly loud
and we held eachother
like antique
teacups
gingerly
and it was bitter
overpowering
and you cried
because it hurt
but implored you to stay
because i didnt want to
learn how to die.
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