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love tempts me
love haunts me
i miss the love
for years it...
i cry tears of blood
that i bury
in the depths
of my anti-bodies
of my anti-sicknesses
since, to love
is now part
of the forbidden
my body mutilated
my body disabled
who would want of it?
even if my head
is full of poems
words to assemble
my body is a puzzle crushed
that will never
be reconstituted
my soul is alive
my heart still lives
but my body is
a puppet dismantled
screaming its desire of stopping
ALL..
merci cher Philip
sarah
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