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Littles1. / There was a lot different, / not much we could say, / just a few swollen words; / A half dead b
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Human QualitiesA rum bottle slowly imploding in on itself for a universe – you told me that was how you were born.
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StratosphericI take a marble path to where we met / Underneath the ebony pressure and blowing mini lives / And th
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SettlingI take a step away / And see a look-alike of / Her / Next to a pseudo-Usher. / Thrown backwards / Wi
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RhetoricOh, if I could. I have so much to tell you. I don't know where to start, really, but I feel like I o
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Ten Highly Specific ThingsA girl tells her phone she's in love. / Be brave. He leans back in the chair. / A raised fist. Poise
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On the City Steps1. / Everything used to warm my heart, / And shrink the world to the map of my hands. / 2. / I think
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Winter in My EarsI’ll hum as we take things / For granted / Because come on / No one ever really wants to know / And
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Hurt (Like Johnny Cash)My breaths hum a tune / that shouts in my mind / never quite finishing or / even singing in the corr
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Lover, I don't have to love.Looking at this blank paper, I know this poem is mad. / Stop socializing so I can walk down the hall
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