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how i love (Free verse) by elizabethann

Do you ever use yourself as a piece of paper? Your name covers my hand. When it fades, I write it again. That's how I love, quietly. And when my ink runs out, I'll carve it into my flesh. It will never fade. That's how I love, painfully. I'll even get a tatoo. Use a needle and ink. That's how I love, passionately. You tell me you don't love me. Your name is still inscribed. I'll never get it taken off. That's how I love, endlessly.

zodiac 25-Mar-04/3:00 PM
re "Still, it's nice. A humble poet is not to be taken lightly":

Do you have any idea what you're talking about? A humble poet is absolutely the first thing to be taken lightly, followed closely by stop-signs, 'deep thoughts and other abstractions', and dire predictions of global climate change.




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