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these are things that I could not tell you;
things that remind me of you when I want nothing more than to forget;
things that have gone wrong;
things that have gone right;
things that will never happen;
things that are your fault,
my fault,
the faults of no one;
these are things that we did not do and will not let go of

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  • 19 Oct
    23:20 pm

    Description of Her Eyes, Franz Wright

    poetry365:

    Two teaspoonfuls,
    and my mind goes
    everyone can kiss my ass now—

    then it’s changed,
    I change my mind.

    Eyes so sad, and infinitely kind.

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