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I was her
yes, I was the white doe
with those huge, marble eyes
lingering at the side of the tether
Pan behind me, his horns making
g..
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They shamble
on an amble
dropping pain toppings
in the leaves
the eaves tremble
dripping gumdrop tears
sugarcoating
fear
b..
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~shameless seduction from underLand~
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Porcelain and onyx, pour girl through her own skin, her
body a garden for stories, implant, take root, flower. They reach a world, across time, a..
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It was an any other day kind of day
for an origami girl
except
that the birds made nests in my clavicles
and the ginger cat couldn’t find my..
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I feel more comfortable dismembering
adjectives
between the concept of a sharp noun
and the distended allure of a
serrated action verb
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woof
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THE UNAUTHORIZED BIOGRAPHY OF {Name Of Band Omitted}
As Told By Miss Sneaky
We’d like to dedicate this book to Big ..
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oh dear~ the night is clinging like a magik tic made of diamonds and tocks~
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UnFairyTales From UnderLand~ Video interpretation
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