rachel-brainardWhisper

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3:45It's 3:45 and I feel like it's / time for bed. / Lectures filled with people in
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Jan 2, 2013
Airplanethe hum of engines grows louder and louder like a swarm of bees in an angry hive / dotted lines whiz past / tilting backward
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May 16, 2012
Airport BarThe blue moon / rises / to greet a
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May 12, 2012
A Lonely SoulPart I / *My soul is tattered. / I long to be taken from this world
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May 9, 2012
Baptism*In the name of the Father* / A trickle of cool seeps through sparse black hair and reaches the scalp. / A cry as the sinful nature begins to drown.
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May 7, 2012
CollectionArteries, nerves, veins / Gaze upon them / day after day
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Jan 2, 2013
EnoughSunrise to sunset / and beyond / working
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Oct 9, 2012
ForlornThe flowers have long been wilted / over your charcoaled remains, but / every time I think of you
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Jan 9, 2014
Internal Conversation*I want to,* / but I can't. / *She wants to know,*
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Jan 2, 2013
LeafStiff, colorful / tumbling over and over as the wind / pushes me on to
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Jan 2, 2013
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