Stop thirsting for things that are bitter,Go crazy here, here in these arms that are stillWrapped around the absent shape of you,Go crazy with me, thrash about in our bedAnd weep and wail and call me by her name,At least have the courage to let our hearts break together.

-Patricia Smith Breakdown

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