Daniel Saint-John

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StoryLoneliness Daniel Saint-John513 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gap jennifer513 years 4 months ago
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StorySomewhere In Between girlbear613 years 4 months ago
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StoryUnexpected Intrusions of Beauty MistakenMagic3113 years 5 months ago

My stories

Kiss

If you knew the depths of my heart, if I exposed it for you to see, its blood, its beat, its fever, you could maybe know the bottom of my love.

Name

Your memory does not belong to the name nor to the second I breath It moves not the howling word of pain not the darkest desire in me I sigh without knowing that this pain is the name

Knowing things

You should know these things: first, that love is not enough, two, that the moon is simply a rock. Because you go through life as an unwilling ghost, unseen in the subway,

Nightfall

Just before nightfall I think of you of your plum chapstick lips of your almond hazel eyes of the warm spot beneath your neck of the curvy nature of your hips I think of you

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