Wednesday, September 7, 2016


Don't go home
without me
on your mind. What's
the use in losing
time? What's the right
thing to tell the
world? You are my
rope when I'm
unfurled. They make you
question all of
me. But they don't know
our privacy. So precious
is the current
hour. Dive into this
and it won't sour,
this power.

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