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Homophobia (specifically, against men) and misogyny are the best of pals. They ride bikes together, and skip rocks at the lake after a long day spent ..
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My love is not built upon fanciful notionsof things left unsaid and romanticized silence;it has no need for such absurd assumptions.My love is not the..
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“I saw it with my own two eyes! A witch! Amadioha knows I cannot
lie!”
The girl ducked her head down as the crowd murmured in respon..
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it's the monster living in the coffin,created by the bodily obstructionof sun rays,a reflection-less fiendso unkind as to not feast on blood,instead,o..
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She tasted like unfulfilled desire,a fledgling flame,my tongue -gasoline,we turned bed sheets into fiery battle grounds,conflagrations of seemingly en..
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Mosquito, mosquito,why do you bother me so?Are your friends so few?In that regard we are the same.Or is it insomnia?I know that too.Are your eyes redd..
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with every exhaleanother dreaded memoryanother ghoulish tormentfloatingminuscule cloudsevaporating into nothingnessmy lungs would be sacrificesblacken..
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"I could take you to the brink of deathand you would still adore me",she begins.Her idea of foreplay."It's only human",she moans,her tattooed hand pul..
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I want to write about a girl.When she enters a room and begins to speak,even the loudest voices become quiet and meek,even the most verbally astutebec..
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what if the identities of the worlddon't fit you?like tight clothes forced on the big bonedbecause you're supposed to be thinor a frown on a pretty fa..
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