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The beggar left bones;
Puppies circled him to grab;
The sweeper swept them.
I want to kiss her,

but not wake her up, because --


then she'll start talking.
'Außer sich' ('Beside Myself', 2017, Sasha Marianna Salzmann)

Collection 'Ya, a tightrope walk'
awkwardly repellant,

of anything nourishing,

loving nothing but a cracked spine.

living useless unless you're upset.

i spend year-long nights,

watching stars spin across my face,

searching someone to stand,

that pathetic place you used to stay.
you fly
thinking
has
cupid given you wings
or it’s a valentines miracle
no,
love has
made you into
an angel
-so you think-
forgettin’ Wright Flyer II is higher, faster, funnier
u nosedivin’
thinking
the
man
has
taken
your wings
or it’s a post
valentines curse
no, his heart is bored
and you’re merely human
guys I made a book!
https://au.blurb.com/b/11021892-cherry-whine
I can
tie my work boots
with a blindfold on.

I can
drive a truck
in my sleep.

I can,

I can
can
I can
I

can I
change though?

Can I
change?
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