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you're my favorite poetess (or poet for that matter and it's not just because i know you)
you have a wonderful name, Riel Tizzano. The name alone is its own little poem.
i'll push your bones into mexican mudand stomp on them...so thatwhen the raincomes, and grey headachescover the sky, like your eyes covered mineyour hands drip like puddlesand you will be cold