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Jan 06, 2007 15:09

tonight my thoughts go out to the woman
she has no name
because she has all their names
i stare at a blank wall
i can see her face
my thoughts fly from my skull
they crash and burn in the night
i sit in the darkness as my soul starves
every sense sharpens
i can articulate my starvation for touch
she becomes more beautiful
her eyes burn brighter as the nights pass
her features become clear
more nights pass
she starts to decompose
she wears away to black night still moving air
i starved her to death
i destroyed that longing
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