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New Quarterly Session
To have the girlwho truly lovesto be with youin every imaginable waythe sessions are handsomedown onbroken kneeswhere I beg to pray. A star struck sense of honorthe girl came aloneand it wasn’t long untilI found myselfengulfed by her. Devout eyesstared just at herchanting the very wordsshe whispered to Melast night. A school girldressed inbarely visiblethigh…
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Love’s Scapegoat
The rain stopperin between the exaggerationswaiting all alone for hoursuntil eventuallyshe makes her appearance known. The smell of her perfumeit’s the one and only thingthat drowns melove’s only scapegoathas left me. Her flooded emotionsI’ve acceptedsip slowlyit’s the only way
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The Loop
…and once again. You weretrue to your word. Re-reading last night’s verseyou asked meto come forwardso you couldlay hands. The burning curseapparently affects the both of us,in equal measure. Our,time honored connection over and over againthe newnesslying there. You,have this internal voicestabbed inside me. She laughed,helpless,she said,you truly don’t understand or knowhow stuck in love’s…
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Love Love Love
I can’t—Stop. Wait. Listen to yourself. This conversation I keepin my mindevery minute,hour,and day. Love. I miss herand it aches. Stop. It’s fineI’m busysitting across from her,it’s fakethe wrong her. I listen,I don’tnot reallyI love her. I stabmy forkI want towhisperinched upsuper close. Are you listening?Of courseMy eyes cursewanderand I wonderthe girlwhere is she?Stop. She’s…
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love on your side
I am stuck,in love with the girl,who makes perfect sense,even if,it’s just for me. She’s the one I call all my own,I don’t know,if it is fake or real now. He said,you’re the only oneI’ve ever truly loved,which is why,I stay so silentand still inside. I’m not sure she knowshow the ache truly builds. Honestly…
