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Brittle Things
02:28
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Your silence has been like rust over the tired
machine of my heart.
I don't know why I let myself fall apart this way.
I can't keep up with the little things -
clothes might stay unclean.
And you just keep breaking the brittle things.
They were bound to be dust anyway.
How can I keep the stupid gaping cave
of my mouth shut
and keep you from hearing the echoes of what I
say to myself?
I don't blame you for trying to forget me and cringing
when you can't.
Discarded like a misshapen peach, you shouldn't have to watch
my flesh rot off.
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Ankle
04:15
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inkmink started in an apartment in Farmington, Maine in 2005. inkmink is an independent project.
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