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Jun 23, 2009 12:13

hold me up

there is this knot high in my stomach, right under my ribs, that is you leaving.  i need to cry about it again or i just might turn into stone.  i can feel my organs bracing for impact and i don't want it, not yet.  give me a few more days of bliss, body.  give me this pre-reprieve, mind. 

lonely, lovely

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