You have the legs
of a wild animal
and my voice is too loud
to make you stay anywhere.
You burn yourself alive, I love you,
I love you, and this is where I leave you
one more time. It is
the ugliest circle,
and I've run out of sheets
to throw over it. Give me gasoline.
Quiet now, hand to mouth,
we are always living
hand to mouth, which is,
for all intents and purposes,
backwards. This time,
I will start a war.
"You see beauty
and I see something else."
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