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The Flower's CorpseMy unfolded hand reveals a collection of / wishes that haven’t been created yet / A dandelion for my sanity
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Sep 7, 2016
In Your ArmsThe starlight fell into your eyes / and became a series of blinks / as teardrops seeped out
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May 1, 2016
Ice Warm FireCold wintry nights were not her favorite kind of eve, / especially when she was already warm by the fire with Henry - she didn’t want to leave. / They were two wrapped together hands that stay warm in December even without mittens.
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Feb 11, 2016
Just Try.If the glass is half full / then why don't you make the extra effort / and fill it all the way
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Oct 7, 2015
RewriteSomeday my body will feed the plants / that have protected me from misery / as the trees provide shelter
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Sep 13, 2015
Self TalkIf I tell myself / that I don't care anymore / it saves me
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Jul 28, 2015
Still BeatingI'm tired of saying my heart is broken / because / I don't believe
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Nov 11, 2014
SeverI gazed down at your fingertips / holding a mask that always seemed to readily cover your face / whenever emotion threatened
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Nov 6, 2014
EdgesI stand in the dark / because resting would be too easy / and so would loving you
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Nov 6, 2014
What I've BecomeLove as solid as the air that we see in the cold / surrounding our souls / breathing into our frustrations
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Oct 25, 2014
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