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It’s fitting that I went to Michigan wine country because I am an expert at bottling things up.Lying in the dark / The sheets wet / Skin stuck together like glue / I remember what it feels like /
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Jul 16, 2025
It Occurs to MeIt occurs to me that / I used to fear the dark / How odd to have known so much more of myself than o
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Jan 8, 2025
Sometimes, I Feel Like a Starry Sky is a Hug from the UniverseI would turn my body into a sunset, if I could [Brooke] / I would [Louis] paint my very soul [Louis]
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Jan 8, 2025
My Love is Not a ReflectionI do not love your laugh / I do not love your smile, / Or your eyes, / Or the way you hold my hand i
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Jan 8, 2025
To Be Alone in Fort WayneI see lines of you in the silhouettes of the scurf of a world without you / I hear your voice callin
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Jan 30, 2018
I Wish I Could Be an Ezra Pound, But I Can Never Keep It SimpleThey say write a poem in ten words, / And I think that I can’t pour out my soul in such a small spac
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Dec 17, 2017
Escape VelocityI love looking at highways from airplanes, / They snake across the blotchy, flat earth / And slither
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Dec 17, 2017
ComplicationsIt’s funny / You broke my heart so badly I thought I would die. / I came home from the hospital two
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Dec 17, 2017
Smoking is too Slow a DeathI’m driving past the school that I went back to for five, six, seven years straight— / The place tha
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Dec 17, 2017
Wool SocksHer messy hands make magic pencil / Like holy Gods make worlds / And I know she will someday draw my
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Dec 17, 2017
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