julia-whiteWhisper

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nail polishcoated in confidence, / my cuticles grace over / my keypads with
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Jun 3, 2015
Caverns and droughtsMy hypothetical goals / lay ahead / Their presence reminds me
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May 22, 2011
These Demons (part deux)Mirror, mirror on my wall, / every glance I do appall. / My conscience tears through my wit,
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Apr 20, 2011
Ring, ring...hello!Hello’s are comfortable / In a world where awkward is / dreaded, avoided desperately
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Apr 20, 2011
We are fearfulhumanity remains inexplicable, / in that conventional fears paralyze / the movements of existence and routine.
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Apr 19, 2011
Reaching equilibriumMy denim leg is perpendicular to my knee, / I continue a light shaking of my foot. / Its constant rhythm seems to match
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Apr 19, 2011
EardrumsA reflection of silence wobbles her eardrums. / The throbbing of her temple is an electric current / of her descent, of her plateau.
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Apr 19, 2011
numerical realityWho knew happiness was rooted within. / no need to sift through the old letters, / they’re done.
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Apr 19, 2011
these demonsthese demons entrance our reckless thoughts / the devil teaching us to dance / one two three four
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Jan 2, 2011
Ferris wheel lightsYesterday was a ferris wheel. / We floated through the lights, / and held to the knowledge of what today might be.
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Oct 11, 2010
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