counterpoint

  I don’t even fucking know you, but I want to. And even without knowing you, I know how to. The imperfect difference in knowing, and going.   It lies there like a corpse that no one feels comfortable dressing.   You don’t even fucking know me, but you need to. And even without knowing […]

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reservoir

a complex heart is a well from which thirst is generously quenched but poisoned quickly by consequence she’s a reservoir (drink at your own risk) — a. duncan, 2017    

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