katherine-fuguetWhisper

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It Really Only Matters When I'm Bored of People; So Far So GoodThis is because / I will never be good at touching / And because
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Jul 5, 2011
RhythmIt starts with a Rhythm. / Fast, / Like running.
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Jul 5, 2011
Sometimes I Think That My Hands Are On FireWe can’t understand every stranger we meet / And furious waves destroy planes in the East / While back in the West the clock strikes the hour
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Jul 2, 2011
The TechnicianA room full of AI / A room full of machines / Whirring, clicking- conversing, it seems
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Jul 2, 2011
TouchTouch / With a certain Religious quality / That binds families together
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Jul 2, 2011
Ode to My HandsRed and White and Blue / And distinctly / Beige
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Jul 2, 2011
Freudian SlipIf I said / "Sex" / Out Loud
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Jul 2, 2011
Never Want to be ToleratedWith my unbrushed hair and mismatched shoes, / I’m not exactly tolerable. / With my sideways thoughts and panic attacks
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Jul 2, 2011
I Create My Own RealityEverything will be better, I know. / Everything will be better, I know. / Everything will be better, I know.
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Jul 2, 2011
Rather Be OutI'm sitting here writing poems because I'd rather / be Someplace else / with Someone else
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Jul 2, 2011
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