

in your house.drinking in a room adorned with suitcases from the 50s, from grandfathers from poland, before wars made us give them up the wars that tore at us and separated us from fleshin your house.
flesh so intimate that we hid our earnings before they came. and satan. like satan in a uniform carefully planned to inspire intimidation
your fabric prints of said relations with expressions of love so sad that they clawed at my heart and snagged veins on nails
that were dirtied from clinging with stubbed nails to wooden carriages with hindsight of ashes like stubbed c


colours.white teenage bodies with naivety tinging pink in between blue veins. an expert, you rouged our cheeks with a lilt before we went grayscale.colours.


daylight savings.are you still holding on to the sweet blood that made up our bodies in the early hours?daylight savings.
fresh sun cut up my legs, and promises cut me all up, and i got ugly when i scrunched up my face.
for your information: it's wet and it's salt and it has a sting and blister. i shed atlantics.
with daylight savings i lost the hour when you still felt something.
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i am yours, i want you as minei think my toes and tibias will break if i continue to twirl around you. i allow you to thwart my thoughts; i let you dodgei am yours, i want you as mine
my deadlines.
you kiss me on the iceberg of my nose and you pitter-patter along my fingerprints but you do not say 'i am yours, i want you as mine' in words, only communicate any desire with hands and lips.
delicate crescents cup my hips and you fondle the fabric of my shirt, discover that yes, this is as soft as skin; yes, you make me swoon in flannel. just go for the ass please, keep sliding
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`I don't care shut up & kiss me.
so yeah i know who you are
i know where you live
one of my fingers is on it's way to you
(haha)
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cars are crashing.
I do hope you recognise me, I'm christie and I have chatted to you on bebo a few times.
I'm at unlimited, y'know me now yeah?
I have deviantart now, I am an extreme noob at it though.
I absolutely adore your poetry. it's incredible.
i've been absent from the internet lately, so sorry it took me so long to reply. haven't been on here or bebo or anything in aaaages.
and thankyou :3
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cars are crashing.
but yes, your poetry is amazing. I particularly like your newest one. and the hipster kids one. it's funny, because I was actually thinking about making a piano key scarf, but purely due to the fact that I love to play piano. haha.
i like that it is very teenagery and not.
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i love all of your stuff. fkjhgkdfg i want to get a job just so i can buy some of it. so i guess that's good motivation! i've been making little books of my poetry and your booklets really inspired me.
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