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End PieceTake the eraser to your skin and rub. / As flesh falls off and blisters and sores appear, keep rubbing. / As the sores become infected and yellow, keep rubbing.
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Dec 23, 2014
Egg PieceLay an egg / let it come out of your mouth / drill a hole in the egg
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Nov 4, 2014
Fly PieceFly to the sun / rest arms
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Nov 4, 2014
This is the part where I pretend it's okay.We are talking and I am thinking and you are listening / tiny green peas ripen into crimson heirloom tomatoes / the cerebral cavity starts to fill and compress each fruit
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Oct 21, 2014
Forever PieceFall in love / Fall in love with everyone / let the energy fill your heart
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Sep 27, 2014
Wish PiecePluck a dandelion from a field / hold the dandelion up to mouth / open mouth
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Jul 23, 2014
Scale PieceTape over the part of the scale that indicates weight / step on the scale / feel heavy with love
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Jul 23, 2014
UntitledI’ve decided to stop using paper towels to dry my hands. They, and by they I mean my hands, have started to crack, not unlike other parts of my being. Blistered and that pinkish color that my grandma thinks is good for lipstick. The skin starts to peel, but I am not a snake. I can’t shed it all at once. I have to wait; I have to watch, it slowly flake off and reveal the kisses she left on my palms
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Apr 3, 2014
BabasWe are sitting and I am talking but only in the way that I think will impress you because I think maybe if you see I have an interest in contemporary art you will think that I am intelligent. She said that calling my statement art was an offense to what she does and we just laughed. / Flannery told me that a good man is hard to find and my english teacher told me that Flannery was a genius and my mom told me that my english teacher was amazing and my grandma told me that my mom was the smartest person she knew and my dad told me that I am so lucky to be able to do such great things with such little effort. / That cat slithers around the lamps and books and candles and pictureframes. **** you,
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Apr 3, 2014
Sprepper (Part 2)Chupacabra is my best friend, and Isaac Newton always drank water when he was thirsty. / Don't **** / Art.
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Feb 21, 2014
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