darbi-howeWhisper

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1400 weeksmy body is a trash can / a dumping ground for mistakes / every day is a morning after
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Jun 4, 2012
24Ex nihilo: you, refusing to apologize / I wonder / if the world that your eyes violate and consume
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Oct 12, 2016
A Burglar Would Be KinderA burglar would be kinder / They would take what they wanted / And run
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Dec 13, 2012
After the WeddingI watched what you did to me / In the hotel’s bathroom mirror / I didn’t want to run even though
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Dec 17, 2012
An AffairCrawling on all fours, traffic drags its bleeding body forward. / Men with collars of lipstick *tap tap tap* their fingers against steering wheels. / Time slows, cars inch, passing hands find cigarettes, cigarettes find fire.
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Nov 25, 2012
AnotherAnother cigarette in bed, / another sleepless night. / The cats have prowled,
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Sep 23, 2014
Anything UnceasingBefore, / Chaos reigned each day / The ground quaked with the weight
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Feb 26, 2013
black liesthose **** eyes / those **** lips / cry black lies
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Nov 4, 2013
Blood and IceA barbaric thing, winter’s price / The crude symphony of blood and ice / Through cataract windshields
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Dec 30, 2012
Blood MoonThere's a blood moon in those eyes / by your heart shaped tattoo / and if an eclipse was for wishing,
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Apr 16, 2014
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