I Want to Appoint a Time For Everything That Happens

Shadows cut along his face, across his jaw and into his eye

There is a Raver, who lives in the place where I die, that won’t say a word to me. If he could only know how much I am wanting him.

The Raver walks away when I cry.

I want someone who will appreciate my armpits.

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