(a gift to him.....)
I love you
with wings full of holes
folding over eyes like picture shows
expressive film stills-
snap!
you're explosive
the piper-like strut breaching anonymoty
name tag produced:
bleed!
Life's piquant flow of crimson energy
you pool in your own wake
and are it...
trying to die, no less
(your resume tattles)
animation:
the antidote, your savior
hasn't it always been that way...
sweet sleeper
your pulse is deafening even at rest
I love you
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