rachel-maryWhisper

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i write from the 1st of octoberi write from the 1st of october. i write from cold air and turning seasons. from hazy days and lazy days and 'maybe things will be okay's. i write from stale bread and cold tea cause id made it at half past three, and the wind is blowing. / and i want to wear my dads big old fairisle jumper because somehow, it always smells of him. and the wind is blowing. / i write from the 1st of october. i write from endless evenings and too many cigarettes and a craving for my mothers supermarket box wine. i write from tired eyes and floaty songs and i write because im feeling fine. and time is passing before my eyes and it makes me feel uneasy because these are the years i want to remember. the 1st of octobers and 6th of februraries and 27th of mays. and all the other days.
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Oct 1, 2016
poems n wateronce more unto the breach dear friends / of sharing all my words / i dont percieve it as means to an end
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Aug 20, 2016
swiftly onimpress your fellow flawed / dress your body's doors / lock them with the key
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May 25, 2014
himonce there was a time / when you looked at me from far / our eyes would meet from across the room , and we both felt it.
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Feb 18, 2014
intricate attributesthings / like / the colour of your eyes
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Nov 1, 2013
hatin on religionthe trees that root in this sinful ground / are obvious and just / the churches in this run down town
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Nov 1, 2013
cravei crave his body and his thoughts , / the way he looks at me / i crave his kisses and his touch,
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Nov 1, 2013
why?i kissed you in the sunlight / you held me in the rain / i talked to you at midnight
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Oct 20, 2013
i pondered upon my pasti looked through my old poetry / and words began to sink / into my mind , the wall id built;
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Oct 20, 2013
i am the reverbi am the reverb / i am the plague / im the bad word ;
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Oct 18, 2013
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