WINDMILL WINDMILL FOR THE LAND // TURN FOREVER, HAND IN HAND
MORE THAN, FOREVER
when you fell, the water gaping, waiting to consume you you had the choice- we had the choice to take the surface- to use
pick your
bloodied eyes, i look at you from across a two-star motel room my wrists bent back at too elegant an angle your chest bare
I'm your.
i'm your husband.
does your husband know? i'll step into your room, silent while he's away i know where you keep your key your
that, i'm not like
she’ll take hers off i’ll wear mine he’ll give himself up i’ll give it back they’ll turn from learn i’ll learn to turn
that love
?em gnillik er‘uoy taht ees uoy t‘nac ,erem am
?can’t you put your loaded gun, loaded words down
rest your fragile heart, put your head down codine morphine jaw-locking bliss because i don’t have
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i'll take your hand, and bend it back i'll take your heart, and give it crack i'll take your kiss and pick it apart
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break my eyes open and let spill all the things i wish i'd have seen. i sit, quiet and wondering, naked on your bedside
break me broken
break my eyes open and let spill all the things i wish i'd have seen. i sit, quiet and wondering, naked on your bedside
hurt in a home
in between headlines and books we would sleep and wait until, minutes gone, the world would stop pulling at our veins. we'd wait and
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Boy, you are a sweet caress- the most trivial. But you shatter yourself from the third storey buildings of LA city And I watch
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our bodies were too close together we blended and mixed until we became a mess, unrecognizable
oh these shady days, and those shades of

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