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I backed up,and stepped in a hole again.I thought for a momentthat I was free,I thought for a momentshe was gone.She is gone.I'm stuckin the rumor mil..
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GracelandArticles in the abstract;I count cornersin the boxesI’ve lived in,ready in windows,upstream in salt.And the painis in the cut,red and b..
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EpicShe sits in daffodilsbehind my eyes,an impressionI can not discardor evenreallysee.She left me in bloodA bitter penny;and I slip throughan opaque ..
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Critical ThinkingShe swallowed the lastof my breath,I had a taste for the dramatic;melodramaticmelodrama.Her touch warmed my heartto boil,I was tricke..
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SuppositionBeing on the edge,more on the outsidethan most,it takes talentto put flowersin my hair.Sifting throughThe Lock and The Keybusy building a b..
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In a Love StoryShe makes me feellike I’m breathingunderwater,a picture of a dovedraping,not a strangers wall.I live in hera Sunflower;silhouette..
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PatchworkA stripping down of walls,Bricks and Bone and Blood;hitting for the sunlight wastedbetting on unrealistic expectations,off-stepping through T..
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Key RingIt took me by surpriseher heartbeat,my ear pressed firmlyto her skin.I shudderedwith insecurities,lost in soundthe vibration of feeling;unpred..
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AbsenteeSeparated by a momentof cinnamon,she moves closeto occupy a flower garden.Bristling at the thoughtof a river,in the seconds lost willing,keepi..
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Keep It SimpleShe looks upfrom the water,or the tears,or the salt.Holding handsin dark rooms jaded,sometimes carried awayby emotions perceived.There i..
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