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Eh






When the silk dresses foam on the screen,
her honey tears glue her hair on the sides of her face
it crushes my knees

x

when she tauts the belt around my
I lose the sight of her and drip
it hurts her more than when

x

he does it better with bare hands
the innocent glimpse at what has been
pairs of eyes pairs of words

=

they're loving a lost bet
so I try to be sorry. I'm never
shuffling the cards, hoping our luck would turn
it never


eh