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Your moth lightYour moth light is supposed to / sustain me. / I am told to discredit / my sun, / its fuel unnecessa
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The sting of raindropsThe sting of raindrops, / a thirst for outdoors. / Dusk, and the / whisper of leaves, / a certain si
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Be a voice; not an echo*Be a voice; not an echo* / somebody had written on the wall. / People are in love with echoes, / re
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Not quite a hurricaneNot quite a hurricane / but a wind that still blows, / holding love aloft. / I prefer to be behind t
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Usand between you and me is the world / and between you and me is a language / and between you and me
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traumabirds of a feather / no one has put / two and two / together / daisies gone / Occam’s razor / and he
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The Honey in the LionThe honey in the lion sounds like a delicious thing–– / a gentle balm capable of subduing / the crue
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postpartumGo to sleep, my love. / This ambulance is not for us. / Although, I suppose it could be, / following
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When I was in her shoesWhen I was in her shoes, / somewhat, / I could be injured by any word, / anything. / *If only they c
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Jennifer's Armouri. / Pink doesn’t play into it, that delicate / petal of perfume & flower stuff. / She abhors it. /
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