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Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if
humans were asexual, if each of us reproduced
by budding, and everyon..
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The lacerations you left,
deep, bleeding for weeks,
months,
years,
still haven’t healed.
They’re sti..
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My sincere apologies, but I just couldn't keep this to myself.
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Just go ahead,
I’ve glued the shattered, razor-like
shards of m..
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I used to steal glances at you, hoping that you
would catch my ey..
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The kid sitting beside me
(Jeff, we met less than an
hour ago) has got to be the
best driver I've ever ridden
with. His '97 Dodge Neon
slithers b..
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do all of our heroes
share the same fate?
the Fall
one by one like
leaves in autumn
until every one ..
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One Man awakens
sure of the sun each morning
concrete roads sprawl across a thousand miles of earth
and intersect
grand brid..
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Had a raging hangover today and decided to take some inspiration from my pain.
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So I’m sitting at my desk shooting spitballs with Seth,
(Seventh grade, Ms. Van Pappelon)
Hoping it’s not grilled ch..
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