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Use your magic words-
make me believe there are
tigers in the streets.
Make me believe the sun rises
in the east
because everyone knows it sets
opposite of west
make me believe cats are lions
prowling silent alleyways.
Make me believe Santa is real
and knows who’s naughty and nice.
Use your magic words
make me believe
there are tigers in the streets.
make me believe there are
tigers in the streets.
Make me believe the sun rises
in the east
because everyone knows it sets
opposite of west
make me believe cats are lions
prowling silent alleyways.
Make me believe Santa is real
and knows who’s naughty and nice.
Use your magic words
make me believe
there are tigers in the streets.
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homecoming
nearly home. nearly home. a space and time away from where you want to be: belonging to yourself. there is a midnight garden somewhere inside my lungs, black and tarry from the darkness i am siphoning from your lips to mine, trying to let the light in, trying to stop the hurt becoming a euphemism for two vertical red lines drawn in a bathtub. you have turned me inside out. raw, vulnerable; the silence is an agony.
you have wormed your way inside and I have agreed to be your golem, a clay replacement for the affections of the woman who bedded herself beneath your skin and rearranged your spine. even so, let me give til i am a dry husk, let me
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consecrate
authenticity an arsenic
in morning coffee, in the smiles
pressed like ironed laundry,
because I feel like one wrong breath,
one wrong kiss between glossed lips and soft jaws
and I will be nailed to a cross
deception a shame rising like steam,
where teeth grind against each other
like clockwork gears, tick tick ticking
while the tongue kisses the roof of its cathedral
like a prayer to gods yet to be named
because her face is a mosaic window
shining the sin out of love
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...
fine then, just leave me alone
let me rot in this "shithole" existence
you don't like it?
well it's none of your business
try to turn me around
put me on "the right path"?
it won't work
you haven't experienced such wrath
and then experienced the everlasting calm
but you'll never understand
all you know is the bad
all you remember is sad
i'm sorry you felt the need to cut me off
it's a real shame
and you weren't even involved
as if our friendship was a game
well i miss your friendship
you hurt me just as badly
as the one you criticize
still, i would renew our bond, gladly
if you weren't this way or that
stubborn, hard headed
just open you
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MINE
(c) Me, may not be reproduced in part or whole without my express written permission
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santa clause & tigers..
santa might not exist, but at least tigers do~
santa might not exist, but at least tigers do~