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a phonecall
my ex lover, ex-addict, ex-con
six and quarter feet of
tattoos and testosterone,
is the kind of man you can love
but never be with,
love but from a distance
a myopic tryst with darkness,
I call him when I am scared
when I am lost or alone
and he tells me he will
always be there, no matter how far
to keep those bitches away from my door
six and quarter feet of
tattoos and testosterone,
is the kind of man you can love
but never be with,
love but from a distance
a myopic tryst with darkness,
I call him when I am scared
when I am lost or alone
and he tells me he will
always be there, no matter how far
to keep those bitches away from my door
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