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Monster
Like a burning flame cradled between her hands, you lit her up. You were made together, and together you made a beautiful mess
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Unwritten
I run miles on sand but never get far enough away from you I'm writing fervent, feverish letters in my head all the things I never said
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Rock/ Paper
You are a noun, verb, adjective to me the words in the book I never wrote the loving way the sentences curled into each other like waves you and me under the sheet I watch you sleep
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Leila - February 9, 2011
This means nothing. But then I found that I’d stopped breathing since he’d first touched me, and my heart was in my mouth and my ears bursting with the noise in my head
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Avocado
The avocado sits on the wooden cutting board, ripe and ready to be eaten. I could spoon Dijon mustard onto it, a little salt and lemon and eat it up, standing there in my quiet kitchen, alone.
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