MY FAVORITE LINES!!!!!!!!!!!!
poetry:
- "I wanted to be wanted and he was very beautiful, kissed with his eyes closed, and only felt good while moving. You could drown in those eyes, I said, so it's summer, so it's suicide, so we're helpless in sleep and struggling at the bottom of the pool." - "Little Beast," Crush by Richard Siken
- "And he knew it wasn't going to be okay, and he told me it wasn't going to be okay. And he wouldn't kiss me, but he covered my body with his body and held me down until I promised not to run back out into the street again. But the minutes don't stop. The prayer of going nowhere going nowhere." - "The Torn-Up Road," Crush by Richard Siken
prose:
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