Timmy Tubbs

I deleted a lot of what I wanted to say
There is a tourniquet pinching my stomach
For what you have been through
You are so strong
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Comfortable In Shoes

They walk through garbage sniffing for rice
Their black bare feet are leather now under their scorching sun
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Following the Wrinkles of My Smile

It’s not me you fell in love to
It's the wrinkles that consume my eyes
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Late October, Faye’s Motel vacancy sign shorted out
Those petals dried up years ago anyhow
Guess I never saw that train coming as I stumbled over your tracks
Every dish I ever served you came with a side of razor blades
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I’m going to get bread she said
The summer day beared witness to this
She gently shut the door and who knew
That was the last time those fluffy blue slippers
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My fingertips miss your soft skin
Everyday you shed bits of me
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Having me won’t wash away our demons
And we know this
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Hate steals love and they drown together
Hiding words to a secret passion
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Though my insides resemble no fashion of who I used to be
My gaze is still keeps your eyes wide open
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It’s okay; I have the urges too
I have learned to control them
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I close my eyes tight
And lift my head to the stars at night
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My legs pound like pistons
I ride away from you
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Count every eye lash ever wished upon
Reverse the order of the wishes and wish again
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She has been there for days
And her days slow the hours
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I find myself smelling your shirts
And when it comes to my thoughts in the morning
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To my surprise my sweet
To my surprise
It is not a person changing their dream
Dreams change their people
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You're a flower, for the bee
You're good at stinging, stinging me
Your pollen, it tastes too sweet
No none for me miss, none for me
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Open Eyes Blind

Everyone knows a clean break is best
So I’ll render your edges smooth
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What’s Best For Her

We are all just ignorant foot soldiers
Dirty work ravishes between our toes
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Swollen

There he sits
At the edge of his bed
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