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Thousands of days old and crumbling together,Rolling into a single pile of confusion.'Any time is better than now,' she said,So she could never see th..
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Giving hope like helium, we floatonward and upward, far higher than we deserve;ending in a realm of unrealized potential,wasted on lazy self assurance..
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I pulled
the car off of the highway at exit nineteen, the sky letting a light rain glaze
the road and windshield.
“Is
everything al..
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The taste of sun sweet berries-his skin soft, warm, ripened perfectly. Everything beneath our veranda of forest,
summer leaves setting shade to our ..
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“There’s a black hole in front of you, but you want to go in
it. They say it pulls you, but really,
you move towards it. You want to go..
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“You know,”
she whispered, her red lips smudged like a dying clown. “how big do we both feel right now, and how
little are we..
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My feet thrown back in water, but not the same-I pray for showers of gold, as the emptiness consumes me;useless mass of tissues, but I see you.They na..
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Words, circle after circle down a straight staircase,Following footsteps like puddles placed perfectly insynchronizationwith nothing in particular. Pa..
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Lightening lashed through the sky, slashing the darkness in
half like a whip on a slave’s back.
Stars fighting the torrent, trying to peal thr..
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For the better part of a lifetime, my father bought into mainstream media. Sitting on his saggy sofa, flipping through channels, checking tickers, ta..
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