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weedswe are frozen by nature / and a past that / lives and grows
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an exercise in deconstructionstare, in front of a mirror, legs crossed, / muscles stretching past the point of comfort– / a necessary distraction (to remember what
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as if...I keep waiting for some bleeding heart / To approach me, Arms flung open, / And croon, “Look alive little girl!
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re-learning how to write.it started with a moleskin sitting on my passenger seat. / i keep it there just in case i'm struck with inspiration. before / i would roll up windows, turn off car, open apartment door,
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the truthSometimes, / I wonder if the words we say, / are simply
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give you upi’m not strong enough yet / to be strong enough for you, / but i know enough
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Whisper
American
Joined 2010

I am epi. I am a nomad (by choice or profession or the will of God I don’t know, but I’ll figure it out). Sarcasm & other such subliminal messages elude me. As a result, I’ve cultivated an addiction to brutal honesty. (Honestly, I hate the ‘brutality’ of it, but it’s better than the alternative.) I love words. I love the way they can, and the way they are.

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