I’m a drunk poet; and I guess maybe I sipped too much of what I couldn’t buy of her.
ODD KENTo me there was only ever you!
More Odd Ken Quotes
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I’ve been to the countryside a couple of times. Somedays it is all wood and grass and empty. Other days it feels like you!
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I guess you’re the bee and the stings all at once; By which I mean you’re the reason I wrap these tired bones around every aching thing.
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Just as it demands blood, to meet bone, It’ll forever take something painful to understand pain.
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Perhaps I mistook the pain with work in progress.
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Either the jump or the drown, loving her has always readied me for the fire.
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Love is a job doer and a man slayer. Both equally efficient, until the taste of it is most felt on the cold side of the ribs.
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Sometimes even in pain we smile to the world until we think we’re dying.
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Like her name, some people are best left scrouged on the skin.
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No one thing stays the same after a goodbye.
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All through the depression, I was the soft toy in the hands of a baby with sharp teeth.
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What if love has always been the quench and the fire? or perhaps all we need to lose to find all we need to have?
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If ever the fall is the ground, someone tell her I’m this close to soil, and I can feel it!
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There’s not much I know about forgetting. By which I mean I can hear her name from a distance; and it still breathes cold in my chest.
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Please the night’s cold, not her name again!
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I’ve seen it, I know it too; love still dances in the fire after the rescue.
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