Luz Marie
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From the beginning,A Poem by Luz MarieIt started with a chair, a blue, secondhand, beer stained lazy boy. it made root in front of his white blinds .. |
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Three hundred and sixty-twoA Poem by Luz Mariecalories in the cobb salad she ate this morning. Blinking down at the brown coffee mug in front of her contai.. |
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I have an obsession with lipsA Poem by Luz MarieI find it disturbing the way they can devour anything whole. That’s what I need, to devour yo.. |