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January, 1th 2012. at 10:55. Notes 108
#clip my eyelids together with your stapled whispers.  #I want you to erase my lips and redraw them with waxy red pen  #Make dents in my neck; pour salt water and bask in the warmth of my pain  #If I told you that those scars beneath my chin were mountains;  #You'd imagine them as such  #Then you'd try to ascend those frosty peaks  #and when I exhale; avalanche  #the snow, crushing like a cage of hands, pushing you down.  #You'd try to gasp, and then your throat would fade  #and you'd disappear