mainsqueeze's Diaryland
Diary
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Who was the first person you ever loved.
It doesn't matter. You are barely a part of this world. Barely more than a fist tensing and relaxing in the pit of my stomach. A tangle of limbs. I see it when I close my eyes. White teeth pulling grapes from the vines. Bare legs rattle in unlaced boots. You are as brutal as a wolf. Freezing New England. Lockjaw. Melt all your ice and set your muscles free.
11:25 p.m. - 2013-08-14
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