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Starving for Mary
I Eat and you leave me. I Drink
and my thirst for you is gone
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She comes to me sometimes, mostly on the nights I throw my little fit and sleep outside on the grass in my sleeping bag.
I close my eyes and take deep breaths and remember the scent, deep breath and then that scent; like some sort of flower with vanilla extract.
...
She holds me down
- with her - sad, sad, frown
Red lipstick, white nightgown
- she is the cream - I swirl in thick
...
Mary.. Mary, where do you go
when the world begins to slow
And the light outside gets low
and I see you there - mary
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Starving For Mary
Starving for Mary
I Eat and you leave me. I Drink
and my thirst for you is gone
It is in the pit of my stomach
the memories of you are drawn
I think. And without you
my thoughts are empty
My dreams are of you - alone
You are the season to my ending
I am the broken arrow
These sunken ribs, boney shins
are the scars that I must carry
For the days I've gone without you
O my sweet Mary
I hunger for your embrace
I thirst for the day
That we will again be two
And it will again be just me & you
For miles and miles - I will creep
through the blinding snow
And the lonely streets
Nor will I eat or drink or sleep
'till one day you comeback to me
And I will drop down to your feet
And you will look down at me
At my emaciated face, my weary being
Tell me then... will you leave?
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