Meant to be RED
vivisection:
beating heart as love letter
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Wednesday, September 16, 2009
I listen to you hang up...
my heart sinks
I ask the air
why is love the most important thing to me?
why does it matter above all else?
My head spins
I close my eyes 'til sleep comes.
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