Saturday, December 10, 2011

Baby

Just a loving breath
Uneven cause Heaven put holes in you
Baby, you're orange
Just straight orange, none of that bright shit

Just a gentle breath
Timid in a way still revealing
Baby, you're perfect
Just fine perfect, none of that Ken Doll shit

Just a falling breath
The last coming unfollowed to turn
Baby, you're bliss
Just pure bliss, none of that emotional shit

Baby, you're a breath

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