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i know youre not photogenic. (or so you say)
but i want to hide cameras underneath the blanket
and wrestle you in flash,
in color.
to capture the smile
i know i bring forward.

i want to show you all of me.

you're intimidated and i'm sorry.

i created deception in allowing my hand to heal wounds
far too complicated for my touch.
i created an allowance of personalities to stab me in spots
thatve already bled and scarred.

i slept with palms on your heart for a reason.
i thought i could cure it all.

my love, this will all make sense one day.
one day, this will all come together.

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the sacred anonymous


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this is right outside the ship..


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