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Casomorphins 7.25.17Men and cheese, / I tell ya. / I can walk away from anything else. / People aren’t meant to be loved
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Working progress 2.8.2021My hair is coming back / Silver strands, snowy salutations / Falling just as gently / Grizzled grace
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BruisesI can taste myself rotting from the inside / The cycle repeats religiously / All that’s left lingers
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California’s burning againYou’ve filled every crevice of my mind. / Much like the haze that’s settled into these mountains. /
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Cicada Skins 10.1.19I am not sure who first said / that the eyes are windows to the soul / but it must be true / because
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Why is the house so cold without youMy shitty poems won’t pay the bills / Isn’t that the way you put it. / They might save my life. / Bu
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Not a poem 5.24.20Oh oleander, / once upon a time / you were often the object of a daydream. / Violent mercy / sweet d
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Blame 12.9.20From time to time you would mention / That I’d likely never meet your father. / I knew him well. / I
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