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Burnt Lines and Misfit Rhymes

June 30, 2014
By sullivano17 PLATINUM, Boston, Massachusetts
sullivano17 PLATINUM, Boston, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
You can't make up anything anymore. The world itself is a satire. All you're doing is recording it. - Art Buchwald


The world says that if things are meant to be, they’ll find their way back

So every time my body would shake without your touch

Or my mind just couldn’t seem to rest at 4 am

I’d tell myself that if my constellation cannot fathom into his,

Our hearts and hands eventually won’t burn

With the absence of touch and lust

And maybe another constellation would fit us just perfectly

Without betrayal, tears, and lies

Hopefully I’ll be able to fathom this time

Because I’m tired of looking at these burn lines



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