August 22, 2008
I'm a risk.
Dynamite in the hand.
Shake me- to explode.

I play with words.
-A handful of calligraphy.
Spill me out...
Now, let me fly.

Voice like razorblades.
(eat your heart right out of your chest)
And hands of steel
-To keep you still
Boy, move with me.

I've read you aloud
I've heard your story
Now, write me in...

Fill in the blanks with my name...
Then kiss me 'till I overflow.
-Let's collide.

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