i keep all of my past lovers in folders on my desktop
i leaf through them and shed skins
i dive into hot and cold waters and come up shaking and wet
they are bytes of data, ghosts in the machine
i keep them bound and silent, and i relish the power, tho it is petty
some soften me. some make me hard.
their fingerprints on my heart.
i leaf through them and shed skins
i dive into hot and cold waters and come up shaking and wet
they are bytes of data, ghosts in the machine
i keep them bound and silent, and i relish the power, tho it is petty
some soften me. some make me hard.
their fingerprints on my heart.
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