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The time is hidden in the shadows of everything
when we tend to frequent our little home,
if our home which we did not give a name, but ours.
And if someone wants to take us with our fire is burning,
the fire that is the product of our passion,
passion that only two have been perfect,
the same as when you kiss me, take away your breath
and burns my soul wedging my body,
distorting my mind and my heart empty,
just managed to fill with your love,
your lips will have to steal the uh,
when do you close your eyes.
Thanks love, not rescued me,
not because you could not,
but because you have chosen to live with me in the dark.
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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