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rant(ish)it was over. finished and requiring further complicity for another onslaught of banal narrative to be revealed before my to half opened windows when i sought a habit that, as a friend warns me, is most deadly. / 12:15 AM / me
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Jan 5, 2015
like a sievethis is a right and true story. / nothing is embellished. / each moment
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Jan 5, 2015
4m l0v3this sidewalk is doing nothing for me / until your blue pools drowned me / but you caught me
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Nov 27, 2014
Alivea child like thing that i plunged / was shot off the red clay / and grass
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Nov 27, 2014
20 Clamstaken under by the swell / dragged and punched by / a wave
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Nov 27, 2014
its not nightits not midnight / someone just turned out the lights / on my party
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Jun 14, 2014
barefooti would have been barefoot / with cuffs not hemmed / and rolled
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Jun 10, 2014
wife swapits not like i traded up / or for that matter down / every cog still turned to the left
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Jun 6, 2014
message in a bottlei crafted an exquisite note / to be sent along / to the exquisite woman that no longer deserved it.
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Jun 2, 2014
Zombie loveZombie love becomes a thing when / You shake off zombie dust / From writing utensils and shoes
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Feb 14, 2014
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