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tori-morrison
when Everyone searches for Originality Cohesiveness is lost A web reduced to unused fibers drifting chaotically in the wind
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 4:02 AM UTC
Entropy
You are not brilliant I don’t care what your mom thinks Aspire for average
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 4:01 AM UTC
Shut up; I'm funny
I live in many places: Sometimes, in the weight between the top of my neck and the bottom edge of my skull, or about 3 feet trailing behind my left ear; a few times I've found myself in your right eye; But, most of the time, I am hanging, suspended a breathe away from the skin that clothes the body that lives for me.
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 5:18 AM UTC
Derealization
I will buy myself Chanel perfume. Invest. Tip everyone. Eat breakfast with champagne. With my finger and toenails constantly flawless. Sleep will be reserved exclusively for the time between sunset and sunrise. I will have to check my schedule. Wear heels to work. I will buy myself Chanel perfume.
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 5:12 AM UTC
Goals
I stare at screens, choppy imitations of what lies beyond, A bystander in the safe world of fiction. I wear contacts– my vision is not 20/20, I can't see you from across the room. But I have retina display And I liked your post. I stare at the ground.
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 5:07 AM UTC
Untitled
The blatant emptiness of sleep is honest, un-assumed, comforting, and reliable- a stark contrast to the fraudulent, deceitful, disconcerting masked emptiness of reality.
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 6:41 PM UTC
The Snooze Button
Don’t make any plans: decisions allow failure; uncertainty breaths.
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 5:38 AM UTC
The Future