May 2012
Captain, My Captain →
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Captain, My Captain
i used to think that my heart was the barrel of a gun something that became hot and let off smoke that wound its way up through my flesh and made me look grey like clouds before rain and spoon before honey when something ripped through it used to think that you were…
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April 2012
I’m sinking like a stone in the sea, I’m burning like a bridge for...