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CruiseI let the glow of the headlights / and the glow in your eyes / guide us home. / Faint chords of an o
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Mixtures, Concoctions, a Symphony.Our brains are jellied by the surreal. / Wires disconnected, rearranged, / our circuit boards frazzl
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Finding the Coast and Crawling AshoreOne forgets that they are not an ocean. / That they cannot break against the rocks / and crash viole
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Cut Out My TongueI must write a poem / symphony of synonyms / hurricane of hyperboles / mobocracy of metaphors / floo
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I feel shitty and sick, and the season will claim my emotions yet again.Do yourself a favor and keep scrolling. / Our first snowfall began at 9 a.m. this very morning. / Do
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Please Ignore the Intoxicated Rambling of an Underage GirlWe are born not of flesh / carved from the visage of mother and father, / We are born of nebulae, /
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Deprived of Suitable Options, We Are Forced to Seek Higher EducationSoon, the weight of independence / will swat me from my day-dream / like a gnat from the sky. / For
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Karma in a sexually charged temple.I used to hurl myself at the idea / that your body is a craving, / a fire to be stroked. / Never did
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TasteYour voice touched me more / than your lips ever could.
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MasochistInfatuation bought you time / to infiltrate the delicate tubes of her heart and organs / with pretty
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