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dear babbythe day you left / i died / well not actually
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conversation in his living roomyou don’t get to haunt me—too late now. / i learned your shape. i learned your how. / i mistook silence for depth once, sure,
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an arsonists guide to having a god mentalityyou said you like red / so i carved your initials in my hips / blood on my carpet
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how do fish know they can swim?i asked the night a question / it didn’t answer / maybe the silence was the answer
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blue print for a weird girlnumbers 123 / 3 / 2
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television menhis beauty is a blade, unsheathed, / a crescent curve of moonlight keen, / carving through the quiet dark,
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google translatei trace my scars like maps / to a place i swore id never visit again / the whisper a language
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new years resolutions for the hungryi think i’m gonna dye my hair / only because i have become static / new year’s eve again
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man made paper cutspain raises its hand because it has / no one else to hold / but i cannot bring it upon myself to leave it alone
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middle school will **** you darlingmy throat is sore / not like i’ve been punched / but like maggots have found their ways into all the rough spots of me
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