May 2012
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Some guy
Is on the phone pretty loud on the train. It sounds like he’s talking about a shitload of pills and ‘movies’. I have an over active imagination.
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Seconds
Stepped outside of a bookstore, streets crowded for city lights. Locked eyes. Can’t remember words that were meant to spill. There’s a pull. Both on the outside, admiring your knitted cap and parka. Mirror, minus the cap, with skeleton gloves and rouge. Eyes intense, a hint of a crooked smile. Reciprocated, the compulsion to cast eyes downward, bashful, is strong but can’t....
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And
You’re mine now. Can’t wait to come home to you!
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You'll be
Mine in two working days.
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Another
Vial gone.
Mmm.
Mmm.
Forgot
To fucking condition my hair. Ratty mess on my head right now. Getting ready, which shade of red to choose?
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D'you know?
For you I bleed myself dry.
For you I bleed myself dry.
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