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Running Through These Dreams, I Wanna Go Back to This Cold With Me, Can't Wait if We Don't Touch Your Sides
"I wanna go back to this cold with me, can't wait if we don't touch your sides," she writes. In the loss of a creek, I saw some short tumors all in their 20s, dust in their hair, sun on their skin, kiss away the boredom, till the fires begin. Well, you and I, be as beautiful as lanyard in the sweaty photograph, as they look to me, that I'd be in the forest with my head in the slipstream, my heart beating fast."
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