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The Journal of Emily Davidson sitting
10/13/2004 08:47 p.m.
sitting, my legs either propped up or
folded inward so my lips
touch my knees,
we'll talk
c a s u a l l y,
g e n t l y
about our days, or,
our weekends, or,
something simpleandshortandsweet
but i'd be lying if i didn't say
that i'd kill to know your secrets;
i'd be lying if i didn't say
there's so much more of you i want;
i'd be lying if i didn't say
that i plan to make myself special to you
and i am no liar, so
know that i am patiently plotting a way for us
to truly know each other
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