once again, untitled
airen skam
kisses in the crawl space,
kisses on your floor
i know i'll never have you, dear,
but you'll never have me more.
it's gone past depressing now,
into a more exciting realm
of adventure, and moral justification,
emotions are a mere sport,
skin is the weapon of choice
maybe it's okay because
seeing you now would be a
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