Sarah Ramsbottom
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serving the public pervert in us allA Poem by Sarah Ramsbottomjournal entry |
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Toxic ShockA Poem by Sarah RamsbottomI've been talking in my sleep..Saying words to promises I'm not willing to keep..Your ears ringing from the repeating of your name...Forgot forgot f.. |
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in you time movesA Poem by Sarah Ramsbottompassing in the night like two shadows in the hallway.pressing up against the door jam, moving under foot.my skin meets your skin.almost feels like the.. |
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in betweenA Poem by Sarah RamsbottomI sleep falland drown deep in memories.In flesh we feel at homeand the moments they move to quick.I hangon, ride this into the morningbecause this fee.. |
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Nobody's DaughterA Poem by Sarah Ramsbottoma reflection of a me. I lost my mom at 3 years |
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spill me ont the floorA Poem by Sarah RamsbottomTime lapsed into this space It’s come to pass before I had the right to this story.Post production, post modernism, post punkBefore the playwri.. |
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catch and releaseA Poem by Sarah RamsbottomI dont really write... well I write "journals" |
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