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i could find a better use for this
i was blowing kisses to a dead candle
whilst breathing, sunken, the remnants
of a visceral decadence.
i miss you, you know?
dying every moment inside of you
and so it is I am beholding
and so it is I am nothing
dearest,
remember the profile of our death.
we shattered.
2 concertos,
prokofiev & stravinsky
29.6.10
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