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Tell me all your nightmares.
Undo your buttons.
Unzip me.
Climb inside.
You said my pussy smelled like Jasmine.
And you said my hair felt like skin
Sometimes I say, "I love you" when I'm thinking of something else to say.
I wonder why you say it at all.

Strands of my hair stay with you because I don't know how.

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He stood there and said he was going to kill himself. He had a plan. I asked what his plan was, he said he was going to jump of the Golden Gate Bridge. I asked where the Golden Gate Bridge was.

He said,"Ohio."

I told him he needed to get help. I told him I was leaving.

We had been talking all night. After 3am it's hard to remember who said what and why.

Maybe it was me who said I wanted to kill myself. Maybe I talked until dawn about Kubrick.

Maybe he's the one who left.