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labyrinthsometimes / you crawl back to things you once played with / looked at
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Apr 11, 2016
I'm Going To Be Sore Tomorrow1. I called the doctor every day for three weeks / just to ensure that I was doing okay. / I left voicemails
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Nov 18, 2015
I Crave ApathyI feel tender and raw / like the patch of skin I / ritually pick at
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Nov 2, 2015
too in debt to pay the ferrymanI need someone to breathe for me / because between the binder squeezing under the too tight seat belt / and the panic clogging my throat
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Sep 4, 2015
i refuse to lose sleep over thisi can't write on you / because that demands something / besides apathy
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Sep 2, 2015
even without breathI am warm / burning inside / like millions of stars
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Jun 10, 2015
the trouble with communicating with the potentially deadcurled in bed / eyes pinched tight / whole body trembling,
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Jun 9, 2015
jupiterspinning violently / the roaring rush dampened by / dark infinity
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Jun 8, 2015
commitment issuesI bought a new mattress today. / I guess that means I'm staying alive / For another eight to ten years, at least.
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Jun 7, 2015
you don't fit in my lungs like you used towaking up cold / in the middle of the summer / back aching
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Jun 5, 2015
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