emily-bWhisper

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Replacing you with mushroomsMushrooms the size of my angered fists are growing outside of my house; / As if there isn’t enough poison in your leaving alone! / The rain that spawned them is a nervous sweat--
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Jul 12, 2010
lustcome lay beside me in my bed- / I'll trace a path from your ankles to head / and in the morning warm my dear
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Jul 12, 2010
A silly poem for my best friend, Gabby.Gabby Abrego / I'll never let you go go / unless we go to Mexico
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Jul 12, 2010
thunderousThe flooding puddles of your eyes / reflect nothing but the skies and / trees with leaves as dead as skin
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Jun 28, 2010
grave napEven alone in our graves, / we're surrounded by bodies / memories seep through dirt
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Jun 28, 2010
Cloudclouds are water and air and light / cumulus floats puffy smoke in the sky / and the spaces between are bluer
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Jun 28, 2010
0Zero is not an absolute. / I have seen worlds open inside her circular form-- / the expansion and contraction of edges, curved
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Jan 23, 2010
cannot changeHer skin clings but won't bark-chip / and I am stuck pondering the contradictions of lust-- / confusions and revisions of the same desperate line
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Jan 23, 2010
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