Anne Shirley
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I love your bones.
I love your bones. The firm reinforcements behind your skin. I love to see you standing tall, so stable. The hidden system holding you up. Shoulder blades, tantalising
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Meat.
Is it me? Or is it the undeniable magic of meat, dangled before a wolf? Are my quiet attempts to shuffle past a giant signpost of vulnerability? My movements, the squirm of a fish
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I wont apologise.
I wont apologise. But when I look at you I am driven only by repulsion. I find the curl of your mouth disturbing. I just must fix it up. Ill leave a small gap open.
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Faith is the answer, when it should be the question.
The deep dark space. The fear. All day we are surronded by the air, and only at night do we feel it take shape.
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Sorry, Im just driving through.
Im sorry, Im afraid to slow the ongoing twist of the wheels under my feet,
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