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He-Art

he-art she-art who is an liar push me to the side watch me deny her copy-cats parroting my brutality segregated merit ing but me an purse he-art me in your purse as your pink button gets sewn into an nurse you are painted so pretty he said to me staring at my breasts and panting he made it hard to breathe all his love he was revamping he looks he looks he looked again my lips glossed as he reads my hips are tossed for he worded me nakedly this he did an does with one fingertip he makes me slip breaking my heart when he recites he-art ? ... .. .

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Her Eyes

her eyes lost in the stars we found her where we are she danced on moonbeams we fell in her darkened skies our heart is impaled lost in her eyes ? ... .. .

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Cats Purr

cats purr turns to dog-bone she bit my hand that dirty dog bite her back hush for a minute just let me lay here and bleed as the cats purr ? ... .. .

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Her Heart Beat

her heartbeat me over and up my dreams are resting on her heartbeat her heart beats me look up see it pulled my lines out of alignment ? ... .. .

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Crazy Cat Lady

crazy cat lady chasing mothballs thinking maybe scented are her calls keeps her thoughts locked in an closet emotionally she applauds it crazy cat lady got lost in an mothballs flame branded were her paws as she clawed at my name ? ... .. . conest write propmpted by: "crazy cat lady" ... words ...

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Word Bath

word math words swirling mind bath time twirling into wrath fire from clouds light my cigarette here i am found billowing smoke bound by regrets wagon wheels turning my redskin bullet chased my blood felt burning my pain is erased they chase me through tee-pee dreams i am never found running this isn't what it may seem they scalp me with their teeth try an drag me from underneath my arrows sever their ties i am blowing fire back at the skies my fingertips are experienced with wrath creating an art'd word bath ? ... .. .

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She Has

she has become more than of me she moves beyond stars her scent taught me she blinks her eyelashes she is what she has love me she has ? ... .. .

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Pajama Jeans Painted

pajama jeans painted she loves me acquainted learning to breathe her rainbow love showers me from tears above silence was it her kiss prepared for me closing my eyes she brushes into me my seams burst into beautiful colours she patches me to her pajama jeans painted ?

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Submit Me

submit me into her arms she has loved me in silence from silence she has loved me before there was silence she spoke to me she rests in me i am taken to her nest there she loves me there she teaches me to breathe her in we are flown together here and there our love is everywhere flown everywhere flown our love is saying submit me ? ... .. .

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Fraudlent Dots

frraudulent dots marking bloody spots on my mind chasers of my thoughts representing my dots leave me an space my love is blood dripping into an clot your vulturous cries demons in disguise you could never be unclung clinging to me seduction of my seams we stitched the foam to seas my love starts ripped from stars breathes fraudulent dots try and mock stolen styles stolen glances free rolling advances moss gathers in your teeth your frodulent dots pile from underneath making me to be an teach'er of word art marauders sculpting am i as they cry harder pretending to have mental knots they space out an become fraudulent dots ? ... .. .

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