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He Snapped

he snapped he snapped we are the led in his head he snapped calm down you word puppet your strings are tangled with stupid letters here ... hold my hand water always gets colder this time of year dont worry i love you dear his hands were like ice the grip in his eyes like a vice he plunged deeper into me each worded glance he drove into me indecision undecided precision guidance hand held through death bring me back to life season mine tongues bitten watched that word come from his mouth his every thought we have captured he writes and babbles with bangles tangled like blue barstool clues red lipstick on a cigarrete filter smoke ring parted lips welcome ing loves sweetest kiss little finger wrapped he snapped ?

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