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7 of spades

7 of spades

A Poem by 7ofspades


I awakennot in a cold sweatbut drawing out each breath in front of meslowlyas i lie supine on my bedwe were seated on white stone benchesspectators in..
I owe you.

I owe you.

A Poem by 7ofspades


You are a stranger until I know you. Until I know youI owe you nothing at all, not a glance or word orfeeling of any shape or kind.But strangely enoug..
Ashes and Coffee

Ashes and Coffee

A Poem by 7ofspades


I spilled ashes into your outreached palmsAs you stooped gently to catch themyou did not act surprisedIt was like knocking over a forgotten cup of cof..
Ariella

Ariella

A Story by 7ofspades


Ariella Day 1. The effulgent yellow wallpaper is covered with pictures of lions, leaves, and disproportionate flowers. You could have tho..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by 7ofspades


just some thoughts i woke up to one day..but something that i wake up to most days