a period of menstruation without a two weeks noticeA Poem by Ashley Hi could be the loudest if you wanted me to i would carve all your worst jokes into the webbing of branches with the cruxes your roommates leave scattered all over this stupid sympathizing granite state cramping our style and hog tying herald i dont know if you know this but i heard the shower running and your voices were like snow on the eyelashes of progress i guess gaining ground and spilling stability under the coffee table who COULD keep up dynamics pushing up daisies and sponging the unmarked cure-alls making a killing from your mattress pad correct me if im wrong but allergies dont just up and leave like that without a two weeks notice
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