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somethings missing

Posted to Action Poetry

in here with the depth of temperature never increasing my blood level the lagoon too scarce..the smile so nipples so sore from the taking and biting of need..just take it ...of me spilling india ink in place of liquid lust..oh, you see i don't know what but something's missing the oxygen templates where i used to be..i don't seem em anymore..i don't notice me my reflection anymore..the pictures a facade the paint my blood ..but i have nothing left..i still love you where ever you are..even thought i don't understand the whispers in my ears anymore..