ashley-kinnick

Whisper
American
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A theory:I am panicking. / I am patching up and desperately traveling back to a distant recollection of a fog
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Jun 7, 2015
bonei am chewing my nails to the bone. / bound to the routine of growing old.
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May 17, 2015
discordinject me with every insecurity / deny me my foresight / scoop my eye sockets dry / with silver spoo
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May 22, 2016
EdgeI want glamour. / I want edge. / I need f(r)iction. / Periodic glances. / Poison. Setting. / A dark/
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Sep 19, 2013
emotive no. 35i see what i want to see. / often, it's you embracing me. / an infinite loop of ecstasy. / then i wa
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Feb 28, 2015
epochblack coffee / 6 a.m. / old garages / tomato sandwiches / toy planes still in the plastic / Margarit
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May 27, 2015
EulogyI flinch. / It is '99 now. / I am eight years old. / The wind blows. / A dog barks. / I try not to f
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Feb 1, 2014
For you, GrandpaThis is a love letter to the greatest man I have ever known. / You were my first love. The way a you
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Dec 7, 2014
gloomThe weight from all this sadness is breaking my jaw.
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Nov 3, 2014
i.e. 26I listen to your old voicemails before I go to sleep because I want to remember the way your voice s
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Jan 27, 2017
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