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I've only learned to love the nights
where sleep eludes me,
and where dreams taste repugnant
while I salivate
at the aroma of nightmares.
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I remember how you used to apply
the little sweet harmony you used
to whistle as you
concealed your face under a veil of
and then stained your lips with ink
fountains of confidence. You'd
your eyes with thoughts of a
successful future and line
your eyes with the liquid that ran
through the rivers of ...