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intimacy
when you look at me during sex i can't take it
your eyes are like meteors or something
i guess i can't help it
i have enough trouble without you
sitting up there on the apocalypse.
when you look at me during sex i can't take it
your eyes are like meteors or something
i guess i can't help it
i have enough trouble without you
sitting up there on the apocalypse.
Intimacy:
Well said orange jumpsuit. What a brief but intimate poem.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
come on karl
the apocalypse is a patrarchial control mechanism to vindicate the capitalist's fallacious sense of signficance about their inevitable death.