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[branchlimbs]

the office is large and clean with a beautiful/saddening view.
my shoes click loudly on the hardwood surface, heads turn
and faces grin a little too long. my eyes and mouth are ice.
i work silently and come home to drink, read, count away hours
think about drugs. i miss drugs. but i can('t) go back...

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[burningutopia]

are you afraid im catching? do not run in fear.
for beneath my ever growing belly, i am still stone
consider this another notch on my belt that went too far
another lesson that love is a game
and I, my love, got played

i miss your breathless words
drunken midnights
hazed mornings
come find me, hiding beneath bushes and counting down moments
for I am still beautiful, my love

[branchlimbs]

i am here.