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The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.

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When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking Yourself
You made me feel crazy for wanting to be loved like it wasn’t the thing you promised to do.
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Crazy Feel Love Promise Yourself
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Blood Feel Light Picture Poem Price Worth
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Moment Need Thirst Yourself
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Hand Help Hungry Hurt Pain Reach Time Yourself
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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Catch Close Mouth Relationship Romance Sound Throat
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree

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