Corner Pub #2 |
anonymous love letter that was returned unopened |
Red Dreams Member
since 2005-01-09
Posts 90massachusetts |
across the thrum of infinite parallel universes stretches your poetry your stare and in the tangle of sweat dark, and solid limbs the smallest sting of guilt as I mentally conjure the sound of your vocal chords brushed by accelerated respiration I savor the moments before I must again open my eyes on the tragedy that is this particular reality |
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