Sunday, January 13, 2008

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you haunt me. 
your memory. 
          your scent. 
                    your sound. 
your teeth. 
                                                     haunt me. 
you haunt me in my dreams. 
with my bloody hands and my bleeding wrists. 
when i stumble upon a moment. 
one
sober
moment.. 
is a moment with you. 
your ghost is near. 
it lingers in my mouth. 

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