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By Stephen Date: 2003 Jun 14 Comment on this Work [[2003.06.14.02.07.9510]] |
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I'm suffocating next to you Shivering sweat in this sun Your smooth glazed legs Dirty with sand As wet as your hair's red Bleeding down an axe Smelted from steel tan Coaxed with meaningless convo "how was finals" As best keeping casual "I don't want to talk about it" Neither do I Laying there half naked As a turkey still in the oven Carving your teeming body Piece by risqué piece I'd rather say nothing And just feel your shell within my palms Choking to death for words |