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rakecha244
rakecha244
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the past is the bad tattoo that reads NO REGERTS the train that leaves when you run down the STAIRS the label that FEDEX left on your DOORSTEPS a spectacular moment for THIRDS someone spilled their life on aisle SIX if you are responsible please clean it UP and have a nice day
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 5:36 PM UTC
NO REGERTS
my bounce house deflates on me all pillows explode into airbags where are you i wanna say things like i kicked *** today and oh my day was **** where the hell are you today where on earth is everyone monster under my bed leave the microwave beep stuff hair in my drain spill coffee on my white shirt hang spider webs on my ceiling do something where are you talk to me
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Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 11:55 PM UTC
The Bounce House
you've conquered all sentiments             you are IMPOSSIBLE                  the time traveler                     that kills his                      grandfather                      to end some                      DINOSAURS                         and flies                         and coin                      the CURE for             spontaneous combustion         for YOUR photogenic HEART        captures mine as you bring me      a w a t e r m e l o n w i t h s e e d s    through the wormhole speed of light
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Aug 1, 2017
Aug 1, 2017 at 11:44 PM UTC
T ime T ravel and T shirts
my body is a carton of eggs with nothing but cracked shells like the other side of the moon        the other side of a balloon        the other side of a loop        we see in nightmares        like soil drought        and traction        like antartica's        desert        and Jupiter's        europa        my skin is cracked tampered and        forgotten like the book of enoch                                      no love                                      no bones                                      no pores        like lidless eyes that lay red and        dry like the surface of mars                                      no flesh                                      no air                                      no sin
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Jul 30, 2017
Jul 30, 2017 at 5:37 PM UTC
tectonic plates underneath my skin
tiny inhabitants struggle to fit sugar cube concerns into the tiny space where they frolic made out of ties and fries and fines and flies paper pushing all lust and hope into a plastic basket
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 4:28 PM UTC
Daily Earth Report
if you smoke on my table clean up your hologram the wildest wind couldn't erase your instruction manual the oxygen mask retired looking         for a            treasure              at the end            of your        grayscale your cajitas are the countdown; en boca cerrada no entran moscas
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
If you smoke on my table
the furious magnetic field that surrounds your eyes rejuvenates the hair of synthetic clouds white to black as you switch from coffee to spirits below a cookies and cream sky
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Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 10:10 PM UTC
Cookies and Cream Sky
i fell in love with a song and it dragged me like a wave where the current meets the ocean it soaked my dress so I can digress the wave became your love that appeared like a ghost and like a ghost faded through walls
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Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 11:40 PM UTC
A Song and a Ghost
i'm in an interstellar voyage reading your melancholic poems speeding up my rocket to find your verses scattered all over the kuiper belt
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 8:45 PM UTC
Interstellar Verses
...and a new suffocation was born.    It synced with her arbitrary res-    piration. I had to stop her 'cau-    se she was choking and she'd spit    hurtful bills that cut her throat...
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC
Excerpt #2 from my "Forever Unfinished" novel