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to my daughter i
will say, when the men come, set
yourself on fire.
(Source: bad-dominicana, via warsanshire)
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I was almost rabid
for love.
Would’ve lunged at any thing
thrown my way
carcass, shadow, memory, promise
shell of a man.
I thought it was better
to be loved by a dead thing
than to be left alone.
Then I loved a dead thing
and was completely alone.
