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Jun 19, 2006 03:54

szerelmes levél:

side/step, like the breath of a newly opened lung.  i can't fathom the outcome of this, where every word is a dance toward the edge of a that wine glass where the goldfish drowned in a deluge of good intentions.  dearest, darling, sweet honeytongue snaketooth- your wire thin veins are not enough for all that blood.  rest for a moment, and put up your feet.  i'll not disturb this canoe.  i'll turn to a mermaid once i hit water.  it will be a quick, slick, slippery exchange, a good, sound dodging while the truth is being extracted.  hold your hands over your eyes.  you don't want to see this.  you don't want to see this.  szerelme miatt szenvedõ.  hold your hands over your eyes.  this is going to hurt very, very much.  szépet álmodik.  i will be there, at the thread of the buttons on your favorite jacket.  it will be fine.  it will be just fine.

inhale
exhale

nem tudok mit kezdeni az idõmmel, but this is worth the dusk.  this is worth the long walk home.

meglátni és megszeretni egy pillanat mûve volt.
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