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didn't "say" nothin by ~aircapa:iconaircapa:



"The soft curls between your fingers
are somewhat familiar.

I worked so hard
to shed this skin
that you,
of course,
misplaced.

That blanket
over YOUR sun,
was lacking.
Comfort.

And my days
couldn't measure the salt
doused on that
[already been chewed]
heart.

Maybe now
you've realized
half eaten truths
don't have to be.
So bitter."

Said irony to wishful thinking...
©2006-2009 ~aircapa
:iconaircapa:

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wow dude this is REALLY GOOD! i am in love with this poem. the descriptions you use. wow, you're awesome!
thank you for dinner, btw :)

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Buddy Epsom Salts

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