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dearest puppy crawler
04:22
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I think im overripe
the time is churning
my stomach is cramping
my face is for slapping
i think im past my time
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2. |
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There is a world
I am a perfect girl
There is a world
I am a true girl
I ride my rusty bike home to you
There is a world
You love me still
And i am alive
Pumping human blood
And you hear it
You still enjoy
Placing your head against my chest
There is a world where
I ride the world on my flats
And not broken pumps
With bruised ankles
Like a mutated corpse, searching for you
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That old song
That old name
Becomes my face
Morph my anguish
Into soft grace
With that old song
The one I own
The one that breaks
The shattered faith
And carries my ribbons
Of guts and soul
To find you
To find me
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That old song
That old name
Becomes my face
Morph my anguish
Into soft grace
With that old song
The one I own
The one that breaks
The shattered faith
And carries my ribbons
Of guts and soul
To find you
To find me
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5. |
Loving Words
01:54
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Love
Lovely boy
I love him
Loving words from a tired trans boy
Stick my hands out through the cracks
The crevices may close in like they’re swelling
They bloat like my knuckles that bruise from the knocking
On a door that will never be opened for me
Stick my hands out through the openings
I need you boy
I need you if i cant
Be you boy
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