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hazo
hazo
24/F micro poetry enthusiast
lady Lily you lie so pretty, petal White hair, skin so fair the Red stain right there. present unboxed so they can smell the valley's Rot and connect the dots of where the moths consume when a Lily goes Bloom.
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5h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 5:44 PM UTC
bloom, lily
to create what will outlive existence what sin you have committed to write the demise of human kind divine punishment (an adaptive mind)
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19h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 3:27 AM UTC
AI
These tears in my eyes— no, it is the gossamer of evening mist. They ascend and wrap wounded stars with fresh spun gauze, hush along the night like a cicada’s last song. The land grows tired as it watches the clash of haze and distant fire. The lights beg me to look up. I do. Spiderflies always do.
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 10:39 PM UTC
Spiderflies like Fire
Mother, Father, Your daughter looks sad. I look like my father who smiles so widely and laughs in empty rooms. Yet, your daughter looks sad. I am mother's sadness kissed by happiness only heard in empty rooms.
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Jan 25
Jan 25, 2026 at 8:00 AM UTC
Your Daughter Looks Sad
I charged my **** ******** three times this week. Stared at a stranger's hand thinking how warm it must be. Waved to a child that laughed at me. Flipped off a stranger who got too close for comfort. For comfort, I am desolate.
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 8:01 PM UTC
ALONE
I blow gently across the eyes of my lover. To stir, like I did momma's bread pudding, a recipe ruined by clouds. I used to keep the windows shut. Loving the smell of smoke and paint thinner, baking bread pudding. I blow gently across the eyes of my lover, who slept forever from my feather touch. I listen to no heartbeat, eyes sewn shut.
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Jan 13
Jan 13, 2026 at 11:03 PM UTC
Bread Pudding
Cold tile 'neath warm feet. I catch a glimpse in the mirror my hair is too straight I thought it was curlier? Straightened for celebrations and graduations, welcoming life and Why is it it touches my touches my it's touching my back. I can't see feather light torture. cold tile smacks in the early morning i cut my hair in the dying evening
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Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 12:25 PM UTC
Untitled
he has no lines around his cheeks eyes half lidded smoothed face young man, hands old and toughened. wrinkles on his arms and chest young man, heart so loved young man's heart, so hardened
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Nov 24, 2025
Nov 24, 2025 at 6:33 PM UTC
young man
choke me collar me this leash is so tight let me out so i can sink my teeth sink my teeth sink my claws into warm flesh sink my teeth into soft lips your heart is my heart so white unbeaten as it saved each one for me God help you help me. unscathed choke me collar me chain me to a wall my claws pierce my skin stake me stake yourself to a pedestal so i may gaze upon you ravage you have you hold you in molten teeth rose claws choke me collar me there is no controlling me
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Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 1:23 AM UTC
love?
she forgot again, how she chased down the sun pinned it before her enforcing its gaze she's running again, slower than before, dimmer than the last time she's running again, dimmer than she chased down the she forgot before, she forgot again,
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Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 7:47 PM UTC
eternal race