a song for kissing scars between the next
i am not my ownbelieve the night
cigarettes burn shallow breath
lay awake
taste your open legs
bleed please
learning as we leave
on a promise the dregs
parted lips fade on morning light
2nd hand goodbye
collapse sleep drawn purchase
dressed to empty
dove haired length pressed to measure
america flowering poured my saviour
womb chewed star
palm face up
calling
blind name copied to close this life
Poetry by Aaron Jon Wells
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Written on 2006-08-28 at 12:11
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