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freedom of the fall

 You make me feel free
so we should fuck
between the pages
of every lie you
can lick off my skin

We tell stories unheard
by other ears
and I can’t remember
the last time I felt this wild
in this tamest of settings

We are everywhere
and nowhere
and place never mattered less

You pull this life from me
in a paradox of breath
and I fall out of my skin
like the wall was never there at all

© Indie Adams 2016
Written by Indie (Miss Indie)
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