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by ~engraven
44.44. unrequited love dresses in denim overalls and wire frame glasses- smells like a heart attack in a short, whole milk cappuccino- makes the little blond hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. she writes notes on the backs of her fingers in blue ink, around brass rings, rolls sweet bali shag cigarettes and eats cinnamon buns for breakfast lunch and dinner (never suffering the consequences). unrequited love drives an old italian motorcycle and lives in a secret treehouse by a stream- drinks red wine and whisky on the weekends. she has a face naked gold except red lipstick, goes shoeless all summer ignoring hot pavement-44.
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There is almost nothing of life left in me. I spasm like a broken wasp, like a headless samurai.
As openings go, I could do worse.
You respond, tell me about someone we knew from high school, how you write him letters in longhand, the way you once wrote to me. You converse about your shared love of music.
And I know. I conceive
of how I could still play your piano forte, how I could make your guts vibrate.
I could find the key.
I have spent so long practicin
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It is not my duty
To die for YOUR government
Or suffer for YOUR religion
I choose Life!
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It is not my duty
To die for YOUR government
Or suffer for YOUR religion
I choose Life!
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