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i'm quite certain i could talk circles around you,babbling about him getting better -- there's nothingaround that would make this conversationfruitful..
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fuzzy hope and fluffy animalsmate and multiply and promise a springconsisting dirt and not mud.pink flowers instead of dandelions,and bird song instea..
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your glitter is boiling downto liquid plastic,and you're trying to swim,again,in that vat of acidic splendorand curdled promises.congealing with age,t..
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asking questions aloudis a foreign concept,mental emissionswill have to dofor now.stark room,no spaces for contrast,but if i squint my eyesjust a litt..
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coughs emit quicklyin stuttered succession,break the silenceand adding to the taut airthat hangs in the room,suffocating.beeps and blips on a monitor,..
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she deals in onions, painted, rare,a kaleidoscope of colorscreate infusionswhere stark white backdropshad sufficed before.jokes fly past her,and she f..
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your glitter is boiling downto liquid plastic,and you're trying to swim,again,in that vat of acid.tell me something,dear, could you,please?what does i..
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edge of beauty,glass,sharp shrapnel of a brokenlove songexists in that piece ofpicture frame.your heart is achingwhere it wonts for solace.comfort,plu..
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this isn't one of your stories,darling,a train won't stopif i run after it,public transportationdoesn't abide by anyone'srules but its own.though,i kn..
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coughing up my tiger blood,
i should have maybe asked for help,
when phones weren't an arm's length
and several lifetimes away.
a br..
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