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feed me
"feed me"
and I always do
always for the pleasure
when you thrive
within
so I can live without
I know when you are me
and as much I hate
you for recieving so much
attention
I miss you
existance you whisper
harshly
is a cost
to consume
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Comments
Esker
Sat, 2011-04-02 10:17
carriage return
for me thats what And feels like
I used to use the typewriter a lot and I miss the physical
action of it
nothing like articulation
like I like peoples minds in conversations
its just about the many inner selves
that exist and drive me
long ago I was split
driven into partitions
like a haunted hotel
many floors and many rooms
thanks for the comment