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toothpaste
A Poem by
Christine
she was the first person i saw who brushedher teeth with hot water; she said it killed the germs. if there are germs ..
everything, something, and nothing
A Poem by
Christine
each chance encounterevery stolen glanceevery face in the crowdevery cup of coffeeevery cigaretteand the potof gold at the endof a rainbowyou can't se..
delusions
A Poem by
Christine
they call them symptoms. they make you feel sick. they say that it's all in your head. who ..
loose ends
A Poem by
Christine
when you takehis sweatshirt,pull outthe stringsso there'snothing left to tie up(even when you give it back)
look what we made, sweetheart
A Poem by
Christine
when the last of the living crawl out of sink holes when you eat your own toe nail clippings when you can't find a ..
i couldn't think of the word
A Poem by
Christine
you are the 5 minute piss first thing on a sunday morning after drinking too much i am the soap bubbles..
the neighbors on townsend street
A Poem by
Christine
theonlythingwe willever havein commonis thatwe smokecigarettesout the windowat sundown
you're so vain you probably think this poem is abo..
A Poem by
Christine
(it is)
Mother Nature and Father Time
A Poem by
Christine
Isn't it extraordinary to be raised in a universe so well-managed so ordered so serene(I heard they're getting a divorce)
hygiene
A Poem by
Christine
I find myself wondering if the last time I saw you will be the last time I see you naked in the shower, you hand me ..
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