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don't let the words die in you
day five: honesty is red
Tuesday, April 5, 2011

To be well and perfectly honest
This is a lovely disaster
A suicidal matrimony
A sprinkling of sugar across
Strawberries, bloody on the lips
Blending your thoughts, they taste
Beautifully, sour, sweet, real
To be well and perfectly honest
This love is grotesque in all fantasies
Except this one

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