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I can imagine her laid out in a
car park, hair untied and a whiskey scented ribbon clutched in her hand. I can
imagine that as it changes from day t..
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A Stage Play by Luther
play based on the film
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about this guy
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Sometimes things just don’t go as plannedThree weeks ago I asked her to marry meToday I sit aloneOn the cum stained sheets of a hotel roomAnd st..
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I see my face in cafes
In car windows
Strung up upon the wall
Regarding life successful.
I see my face in lakes
In puddles
And in la..
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Today snow feels like sunshine.
My eyelids flutter like a seagull, fighting combat,
I cry, a bone-dry birdbath,
Leaving salt stains on my..
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THIS ISN'T A POEM
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I shut my eyes and you fall through
The creases in our elderly skin,
When our bodies hold each other,
Squeezing until the warm mattress seeps into ..
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As each day crumbles I have less to wake for.
When we stood upon the stand
The cello strings like blinking rain,
The boy " his red c..
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To watch the smoke before a light,
To watch a human life.
Do the fumes make me think
Or do they merely reveal?
I sit and cry, a foetus,
I stret..
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