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I am incoherent I know no boundaries I want to run away with you to a far off land where dreamers sleep upside down in mango trees I need a map of your body I want to turn into a pile of dust after combusting I break into a thousand tiny pieces Tara. 22. Female. Queer. California. Sacramento. |
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Notes Synonym City: When we met I called you Capulet because I could see the flowers lying...When we met I called you Capulet because I could see the flowers lying withered on the altar in your eyes. You asked if I thought you would drink poison and I responded no, for you knew what a skull and crossbones meant. You laughed and said yes danger and I smiled and thought no, freedom but…
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