Poems from Extrani

I think the saddest word is maybe Maybe I did It Maybe it was not me Maybe I will never admit   If I may be a good girl  Maybe I should...
"Fireworks" you murmured That summer afternoon Wrapped in your arms on the couch  A kiss that ended so soon   It was my first with you...
I have trouble keeping my imaginary body together, Free from the safe house of epidermal covering and rippling plasma I used to be...
You told me life was crazy Never about the snakes in the grass You told me they were evil One bite- I would never last And alas, I did...
Tomorrow Tomorrow That is when you will be all mine When our hands fold like cards When I feel your marrow against mine Tomorrow Tomorrow...

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