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Monday, July 14, 2014


When you walked in the room
My brain exploded in expletives and innuendo
An internal case of tourettes
Out of control until you were out of sight

Afterwards I'm left drained and panting
As if I'd run a marathon
Or like we'd had sex
Though perhaps a few rounds in the ring is more accurate

I'll never know

I'm running away from you