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I would have gladly Chipped a tooth for you, Lifted my head In the dead piles To cry for you Through the skin steamed air Not seeing..

The night the junkyard caught fire We stood at the corner of her street, Holding hands And watching tires pop beyond the train tracks. We walked h..

I know Venice is sinking. And I know it won't live for me to see the Sistine Chapel. I know Rome is in ruins. And I know Paris is just a sky scrape..

Things aren't always what they seem. People aren't always what they seem.

Love. Drugs. The usual...

My fortune cookie said Stop searching forever, happiness is just next to you. To my left was you And to my right was a trash can. So I took the ..

A work in progress...

Intro.

A short account of one's coming out. 3 words. 2 minutes. 1 chance.

I've watched fawns spill flowers between the collar bones of babes, Planting their hooves beneath sugared spines. Too sweet for fawn lips But never..