Only after a few.
I love you like a plane crash.
Those jet engines digging into the earth
and serving up everything for the last time.
I love you like a fucking car crash
glass everywhere and me hanging out the driver's window. Alone,
bloody, and even dead.
I love you like a firecracker or a nuclear bomb.
Everything is always exploding.
I love you like that.
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I'd un-see it all just to be.
Would that the mushroom cloud, the mushroom trip, the lease, the sayings, the all crazy dogs would chew it to the bone and shoot into outer.....L'chaim. To the last four years never happening again.
It will always happen again.
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