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a room with no doors

8.3.09

it will find you.
love follows you home.
your word was too sharp,
pushes too hard through my teeth:
pushes to break.
you had a promise to keep,
the weak
the week of my worry got too close, too close.
i can't breathe without you.
you won't follow me down.
you will not follow me home.
Posted by NutMeg at 14:49

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