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letra de myth - june henry

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i’m having dreams about essays i’ve read
ten or more f-ggots are on the same bed
and they touch in a way that i’m told is a myth
lips locked together and shoulder-blades kissed

and in the tangle there’s still room to long
and tell all the touchers who else you still want
and maybe it’s greed on a mythical scale
but none of them are starving, or dying, or frail

i get i’m a pain in the ass to maintain
an eclectic selection of bodies could make
a game of my wholeness or thе lack thereof
maybe i need morе lovers to feel like i’m loved

i’m sick of the back burn
the flames going out
but we share a smoke on your living room couch
it’s stale in the air but it’s fresh on your breath
and i’ll hit from your hands
until nothing is left

- june henry

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