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rooftcps
NYC 16 & trying to pursue a lot of things at once
how do I stop writing about you. when i cast the words and they spell your name every time.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 3:59 PM UTC
you
your fingertips touching my forehead eyes closed but wide open our breaths the same your fingers in my mind dipped into the frequency of my subconscious our hearts mirrors — ephemeral & infinite | human connection
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Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 10:12 PM UTC
dipped
I don't feel like I owe you anything do you know how freeing that is
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Jul 8, 2017
Jul 8, 2017 at 8:32 PM UTC
open
you are the depth in the backdrop the swirling dust motes in the angled lighting the soft ascent of velvet curtains brushing against a bare stage as well as the lead role — backstage | the whole performance
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 9:15 PM UTC
backstage
why is it that you fall head over heels in love with basic human decency — we've been crushed so long, the absence of weight feels like flight.
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Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 11:46 PM UTC
lack
the night reinvigorates me evening breath billows past my skirts soft kisses on my ankles pinpoints of indigo-mauve-azure behind whispering leaves glass buttoned sleeves brush (clink) against chain link fences fast light cars — bathe me in headlights | (not spotlights)
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 4:19 PM UTC
night