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Stop. Roll; Pause.
29.01.06 17:16

I need;

To stop, roll, pause,;

And breathe only

When I have inhaled you;

And wake only when

You smile; smile away

This anger; these tired

eyes, this sore (heart) and

Bottlecaps keep score;

A jelly fish sting-like;

Swim like you

Belong inside me;

And (Oh) how it ends.

Scorching, your sun eyes.

You burn me.

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