body_language
birdmad
as
before
and
as
since
as
with
her
words
,
every
communique
between
us
was
spoken
in
some
unmanageable
code
,
some
encryption
i
could
not
break
mixed_signals
and
every
night
,
as
i
dream
,
the
sphinx
tears
me
asunder
again
she
was
the
riddle
i
could
never
answer
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what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from