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Lap Nov 2014
Dance your heavy heart out,
move your golden thighs.

Swing your lead arms around,
release your swollen feet.

Let your messy hair down,
release your stiffened neck.

Open your small ribs up,
let your heart breathe.
Lap Nov 2014
do not judge him too harshly
he has brittle bones, as I do

do not laugh at him too loudly
he has a quiet mind, as I do

do not love him too fully
he has large fear, as I do

daydream in bed with him
learn his breathing patterns
study how his hands shake
watch as he fixes his hair this morning
care that he needs to kiss you perfectly
love that he is scared of messing it up

because at least he cares
because at least he notices

do not love him too widely
he has brittle bones, as I do.

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