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I smell you, stranger. I know you are not one of us. Why do you sneak into this place? Why do you wear our skin? I can smell through your s..

This morning, it was gone. A single puff of cloud lingered in its place, Right there, above the old varnished fence. I stopped to watc..

B*****d -- I endure you. We boiled over the feeling When we were fevered, Uncomfortable, And crawled to sleep. How many can you rea..

This is not a brothel, he says Over wine as cigars turn to ash, As neon signs dim down to red, And faded girls count all their ..

As children, we fret and dream of escape From small beds and toys �" from where we're bound To the hem of mum's skirt, behind..

My parents live in a house. My brother lives in a dorm. My hamster lives in a cage. Do you know where I live? I live in a moment. ..

I saw him once or twice before Through a hazy pane of words Sprawled atop scraps of pages for My eyes to delve into their absurd ..

They don’t make reruns like they used to I realize after the fourth bottle After the first microwave dinner Since I woke up on th..

And after a long day at work All I want is a stiff from the fridge, Instead a pink post-it calls me a jerk And says dinner is cold ..

The Demon stirs ceaselessly beside me; He swims around me like an ethereal air; I breathe him in, burn my lungs completely With eternal d..