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every time you write about writing i want to tear you apart

 
 
have to  
lick the gourmet of it  
to taste the notes
of each wound
 
the way you rub it  
in  
 
the specific  
exact  
kill shot  
intensity  
 
right word
right time  
right
line

tight

(laughter echoes
    it is meant in love)
oh and also
i imagine your body
 
im just a passing weirdo
looking to order
a peice of flesh
online

 
your
fine
textual steak  
seared  
blue
Written by anna_grin (ANNAN)
Published
Author's Note
good poems make me hungry or horny: i don't think this one is good, but i can't sleep until i have it
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