audrey-howittWhisper

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FailureAs / the leaf / falls,
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My Hope For YouYou are my heart and upon it / I have etched my secret hopes for you: / My hope that you burn brightly, and long—
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Cacophonythe harmony of discordant tunes / infiltrates mind / closed to thought
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Low Tidei stand at low tide, heart receding / my toes squishing gushy sand / tiny skyscrapers rise up and fall
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The Breakupshe wipes flour from her apron / and her heart breaks a bit more / crumbling
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Arid Landheart, beat you hard within this breast / to help me remember / the excitement of languorous ardor
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The Unseen Stories We TellWe sit / Each of us / Stories untold
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I Sing The Night AliveAlone, I hold the shimmer of you / Between fingers splayed, / As they play the music of your name.
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AchingHe lay down amidst grasses so tall / they hide his eyes from his soul. / He lay among the ants
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The Bus Stophe was a burly man / maybe mid-forties / she was nineteen,
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