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The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.

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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
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Cage Skin Soft
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
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
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Dog Love Myself Nothing
If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.
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Bad Burn Down. Together Enough Failure Fire Flame God Love
Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship

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