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a soul laid bare

my heart desires everything with you. this head is weighted by differing credences. i yearn to possess certitude in your love, but in occlusion are my rusted canvases. i am furious with my habitual hesitation. my nerves are pleading your name. i long to soften these weary fists and surrender the obsolete pain. i amContinue reading “a soul laid bare”

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