i was told a story once
it led me to believe in love
and i trusted my mother and father
and i loved women without fear
i painted myself and nearly let her die
i promised myself i would never love again
i lynched myself with love's noose
never would i love again
i did not cry with them on their knees
i did not cry when my love died
i did not cry when i thought i died
i did not love again
until you.
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It's what you hear when you round the corner of the building, darkness is all around but you can literally taste the light's relentless approach. There is a dumpster, a cat or two, and the entire world.
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