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  • love is a targetpain a bulletand this fearrelentless and rustedfestering and heavythis fearthis cripplingfucking fearis the gun the blood& the bones

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  • I know that sex sellsbut so does painthey eat it upas you use these pageslike bandages you’re just lookingfor some kind of mend and they’re just hereto get highor hardor slither vicariouslyin the secondhand healingas you bleed bright redcries for help or loveor even just understanding while they beg for morejust one more score addicted…

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  • Give me an all consuming passion or give me nothing… I cannot, will not, refuse to do a mundane spiritless existence without overwhelming desire and uncontrollable impulsivity when it comes to love. I must have a raging fire in both you and me.. I must be your gasoline and you mine or I will suffocate…

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  • there were timeswhen I could write nothingand somehow that too was a poem the blood& the bones

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  • I will discover an end in you Well before I see forever Hurt has a way of making you close every door the blood & the bones

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  • They mistake me as someone who needs them And yet I need no one but do not ask me If this is my blessing or my curse for I have prayed and prayed and searched high and low For the answer to this In hearts and hands and homes and down long roads to everything…

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  • he would tell me not to worryas we waited each timethat when the call camefor the wingsto carry him over the waterhe would leave the man he is behindpaused and poisedon the righter sideof humanityand I would watch him beginto settle inreveling in the thoughtsof what was to comeembracing the warriorlike a long lost friendas…

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  • Most of the time people who try to discredit you, without a valid reason, do it because they can’t have you or can’t be you….Because you rejected them or because you have talent they wish they possessed. Just remember that… LL

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  • he stands in the doorwayhe does this knowinglyintensely and intentionallyso that no one else may enterand so that I may not leaveand it’s my fault just as much as hisbecause I never attempt to shut itnot reallyI have tried to pull him inbut I have never pushed forwardforcing him to vacate the spacethe gateway of…

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