f-whiteWhisper

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In The Time of PlagueI scramble to tally all / the things about this that are wrong / Clinging to
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Mar 30, 2020
Chaos WalkingUnspeakable yet bursting on my tongue. / Keeping slow poison in my heart and knowing the map to potential misery I hold. / My feet steeling themselves for the treacherous path that I still only truly know.
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Feb 26, 2020
Black LabelThings that are dead / Vegetables / Fall.
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Jan 12, 2020
Dreamtime BlessingTo the hand that slid to my shoulder / As you began to drift... / Since you've gotten there first-
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Nov 6, 2019
HeartThis rawness / The salt of life / In all my wounds.
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Oct 20, 2019
TossI don't write them anymore / I say I've lost my words / But in truth, they never left
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Jul 4, 2019
CupsYou asked for this door. / One foot through the / Other trembling in the stars.
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Feb 1, 2019
NumeromancyHeavy days and / Hollow nights / I note the numbers and try
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Dec 17, 2018
On RestToday it is ok to hold / Your body at pause / Suspend your animation temporarily let your bones keep
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May 3, 2018
Love Note ToA harsh wind is blowing / Whistling and shrieking down / The peeks and ridges of our collective anxiety
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Apr 15, 2018
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