The Weird Tapes

A walk for the unknown


July 2016

Dorothy …

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

Blinded by nostalgia

You are the fugitive
But you don’t know what you’re running from


-Arctic Monkeys, Old Yellow Bricks



Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful place,
so that you can never go back to them
without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible.
And when I leave you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.

-Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems



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