olivia-frederickWhisper

Tennessee
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AlbedoOne, two, three. / I am stopping here, / But only to catch my breath. / Tear, rip, peel. / This is m
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Oct 1, 2014
AliveThe gentle lines of the coarsest neck / Where the vitals fall in line, / Where breath is held so res
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Oct 1, 2014
CandidThe photo, wrinkled and flavored with time, / That passed all too abruptly. But it shows / Smiling f
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Oct 1, 2014
Cento"No, just stop. No, just stop. No, just stop." / How long did I live like that? / "I'm out of money.
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Oct 2, 2014
every man, no manone two three with fire / heavy with your memory / thick silhouettes peer / & / the sax next door si
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Oct 3, 2016
For MomBlue frock, blonde curls, / Honest Abe catches her eye. / A luster hidden in this ground dry, / She
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Oct 1, 2014
For the FutureConversations with myself / Remnants of / Fleeting words / Leaving me pummeled / In their tracks.
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Oct 1, 2014
HomeRun through the rubble, / Float on your cigarette breath. / Keep me; I am home.
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Oct 1, 2014
"How are you?"My jeans between the sheets / Feel like strangers on my legs. / All six of my dollars, / Wadded and
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Nov 15, 2015
HurryI'm growing old. / God don't plant in straight rows, / And weeds won't hear my temperate pleas. / Bu
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Oct 2, 2014
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