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eyes after a slow-burned fire

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Published: Dec 1, 2016

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and if i breathed any slower the monitor would scream and i’d be dreaming i was dying but it’s a different dalliance with the chest now and i inhale deep to calm the heartbeat _{(the bomb starts ticking when i see you)} walk in time with my breath my dear bestow upon me the gift of time connected eyes, mine are ponds and yours are a moonlit forest after settling from a fire

1 December 2016

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Brilliant work!