Jesus Christ

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fight that break

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As I settle back in,
like winter’s frost,
I, again, think
of chances lost.
I see you now,
and burn inside.
But it’s too late:
we’d just collide.
I’m often accused
of overthinking--
but I just feel bruised
from not drinking.
My thirst is not
for elements.
It’s for you…
for just a glimpse.

no hidden catch, no strings attached
just freelove

i will let you down
i will make you hurt

i have come to life

i want the hurtling moons of barsoom