23/04/2011
21/04/2011
my horripilation
he speaks so tenderly, so unclear, so calm and peacefully, but he nervous and embarrassed and stutters and coughs and mumbles, and doubted, and melts me! melts me again and again. every day. every foggy morning, every night, every sunrise, every hour, every minute in this hour, every moment of every second of this minute. whenever i breathe the air or cigarette smoke. he is everywhere. even in each letter of this word.
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