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it used to be like this that we could dip into a shared stream and see ourselves as in between two mentions of a moth to flame our lives in parallel cinnamon rouged lips to tasting of our bed the way...
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Past Lives
I saw through your disguises back then, in the city, as we stalked dark streets in shoes too big for us to run in in heels too small to make a sound; All of my dreams are promises from another me and I...
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girl with curious tears
There is a girl inside in the backseat and she is small, she is timid and she is weak Hands pressing herself into place against steel angles clothed in leather or lace the car cutting corners,...
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Former Dreamboy (Underworld)
There’s an empty seat At my kitchen table, Set for one. Cold mornings, now. No use in making coffee For one: Drinking cup after cup To only pace these dusty floors And run my fingers along the sole...
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Seventeen Again
If you want to know what it’s like to be seventeen again, Here is what you do: Look at yourself in the mirror; Try to see past the lines, the scars, the sag Plow through the heartbreak, The moments of...
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Sunflowers
He left you for a tall blonde with legs, long Whose breasts weren’t scarred like withered sunflowers or scared, rent flesh becoming lines of yellow, pink. And I left you for another inside me, some...
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Scars
My scars have faded now, All the marks and gashes Worked out in the days And months since your passing. Pathways and trade routes Span the length and breadth of my body, Wrists and thighs still kept in...
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Society Electric
You are beneath blue eyes and windows that open out into the night unidentified lights aloft and flowing through the dark parts of your mind I’m knowing I want to know – do you go to bed with random...
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Orchids and Poppies
When I close my eyes I see landscapes and seascapes I can recall with a vividness past anything the feeling of being young And of all of the forks and their crossings, each decision laid out before me...
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August
Nerve damage Thick, braided scar A Breast bone cracked in two In an operating room Like a wish for you – Phantom pains that flash across my chest like wildfire The flowers I always brought for you...
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