“Your hands unzip me one breath at a time; there is not room beneath my skin for all of you and I spill over the edges with a sigh.”
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“find the pocket of your heartbeat where you keep forgiveness. we will try again tomorrow”
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“we study them in school, the tortured artists. look at all the poets who killed themselves…”
“I am a cathedral of almost-lovers.”