With You
These abstract bones
Latinate points of departure
Forming the cage
For muscle organs heart
Not quite alive
Unreal they are Eliot's city
Of outside parts
A web of veins blood brain
Until nearness
Of you when all of a sudden
These things in me
Become tangibly new
Every flesh all flesh
I am aware.
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Music- Mariah Carey- All I Want For Christmas Is You
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Notes On Moi
- GirlishHedonism
- London, United Kingdom
- I feel an irresistable pull towards cold English winter days, London lights in the nightime, glitter, imagination, overdressing for every occasion, red lipstick, people with a story, minor alcoholism, music to ruin the soul, imperfection and beautiful clothes.
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