February 2012
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grandiseromanticism101:
The chaos in making sons and daughters into proper lovers..
I’m picturing you trudged and without doubt
Stark naked
And awake.
I long for your lips to break apart into renderings of familiar affections..
..That’s all this writing is for
Right now I’m not in a clever mood.
I write out of necessity
To life
To the occasional yelp of brilliance
To your perfect...
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There’s weakness in longing
And there is childness in pining
But how I long
And how I pine for you.
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Spending the night in New York city again. Where should we go?
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