juniper-montgomeryWhisper

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Untitledi / She was sick of hero's, / of the boys who tried to save her from herself.
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Sep 4, 2015
August 24thThere's a lull blanketing the lot, / vacancy consuming the once lively scattering / of girls in pale skirts strolling beneath street lamps,
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Feb 4, 2015
UntitledThis sleepy town is wide awake now that you’re gone. / The blur of strangers and the haze of sunsets are constant. / There are no dreamy midnight strolls.
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Dec 29, 2014
DecemberThe month of crescent moons and indigo flamed candles. / Of burning sage and twinkling hooded lights flickering in frosted windows. / Of chipped nail varnish and lips chapped with bitter cold.
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Nov 3, 2014
#40You run from your shadow / as if it's the darkest part of you. / You carry your rosary through bone yards
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Oct 24, 2014
Overcast.I'd rather be where you are. / I'd rather be held by rough hands, / pale fingers upon flushed cheeks.
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Aug 2, 2014
One Night StandsBrushing lips / Fingertips / Cotton rips
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Jun 23, 2014
#39The window haunts me / as I wither alone. / Telling me lies
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Jun 20, 2014
August 1975We spent our days / sleeping in the summers haze / and years being together.
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May 12, 2014
HurricaneShe sits in the dark / clinging to wall spaces / where light switches used to matter.
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May 11, 2014
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