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“You told me you like my mouth.
You want to kiss me. My mouth is a wound and you want to kiss me. But you’re like that: You want to go leaping over cliffs– you want to go drinking poison and then write pretty poems about it– and all I want to do is fuck you.” – Daphne Gottlieb, from Why Things Burn (via uglypoem) (Source: frenchtwist, via verikoe) |
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