Chaosbogey

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Notes for the Underground.

hereshe:

no more cities and you pull me
toward you, sliding your hands
into my coat, telling me
your name over and over, hurrying
your mouth into mine.
We have, each of us, nothing.
We will give it to each other.

For the Stranger
Carolyn Forché

(Source: sacreamour)

  • 8 August 2012
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