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shannonnibhriain
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Banquo’s Harvest
And if I grow, the harvest will be mine and only mine
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Because I am my own and you are yours.
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The
1m
Dec 7, 2021
The End
Once flesh, soft features,
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Screaming voice, blue.
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Now bones, decaying in the soil.
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The snakes
1m
Dec 7, 2021
Mannequins
Mannequins in the shop front window,
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The new years batch take their seats,
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Lined up on display,
1m
Dec 7, 2021
Entwined
Skin on soil - I sink
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My lungs a network of roots,
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I breathe with the leaves.
1m
Dec 7, 2021
Imposter Void Imposter
The mind it yells ‘imposter’
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Each time I find the time to write
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Never telling who I am, only tel
2m
Dec 7, 2021
Venae Cavae
Take my heart
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Cardium carpal
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Impossible to hold in both hands
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In every glorious piece
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Valve,
1m
Sep 29, 2021
Wildflower // Alternate Version
You were mine, Wildflower.
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Sprouting roots in the most unlikely of places,
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Yellow and green peak
1m
Sep 29, 2021
Wildflower
You were mine,
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A Wildflower.
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Sprout up in the most unlikely of places,
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Peaking yellow and gree
1m
May 10, 2020
Human.
For all things there is a season, a time for everything under the sun.
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a time to scatter stones an
2m
Apr 24, 2020
I Hate That I’m Used To You Being Gone
I hate that I’m used to you being gone.
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I hate that I don’t see you in every corner of life.
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I h
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Apr 12, 2020
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