martes, 9 de febrero de 2010

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i don't think i should be loved,




with doubts like pointy edges











i don't think i deserve to be the dessert,



can't lick the stains off my face







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but i do think i'm getting smaller just to fit in your hands,

will i become a fingerprint? or just the sweat in your palm?
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