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There is not one story
that is worth
the paper that it is printed on
for they are all worth
just so much more

Even one so simple as the dust settling to the ground
can reveal a piece of a man
that he has never before mentioned
A grumble from a widow
a teenager's maudlin sigh
They are All meaningful!
Every last one!

If you take the time to listen
to think
to remember
to contemplate
how amazing is it,
that we can all have such similar experiences,
so close to our own that we can touch the memory
and yet
with the slightest riff
like a little pop of jazz
through only the words of another
we can live
something else
My English teacher warned me
not to fear brevity
there are times not to be concise
but for the most part, wordiness
can only
hold me
back
The dragonflies here are massive
so big
I think they could carry me away
just ****** my soul and take it
tie it up in gossamer webs
that they borrowed
from the spiders
the spiders are my friends
and I could feel safe and secure
a little moth
hardly flapping
*** I don't need to get away
The boaters who pass by the canal
are friendly and cordial
like good Southerners
I love sitting out on the pier practicing my Japanese
suiei,
oyogu,
mizu,
and they paddle lazily by
hardly making noise
wave
smile
good evening, Miss

The wind from the ocean
shoos away the the mosquitoes
I almost feel bad
people from these parts are so sweet
I'd don't quite fit in
but they don't mind it

No one lives here
All the homes are rented
there's a silent understanding
that we are all vacationers.
Dad stays on my diet
because I'm not allowed junk food
I steal it anyway
but he says empty calories must be decaffeinated
***** that
the fridge is loaded up with more ***** than an episode of Mad Men
If I want a ******* soda,
I'll have one
I swam out a quarter mile into the ocean
I ran five miles last week
I walk everywhere
and kayak
and yeah, I'm a little heave
149 lbs
something I ain't proud of
but you know what?
I'm curvy
I'm sweet
and I'm in better shape than usual
better than when I would take myself upstairs and turn my stomach inside out
but I'm heavier
and I ain't eating sugar for the rest of the summer.
Step off.
I'm eating donuts.
Driving the beach
father, daughter ***** jokes
mom is not pleased.

That's how things go
now, we haven't been to this particular beach before
every year, we go to a little island called Chincoteague
that I spell differently every time I type it
and apparently, it was a little dull
so now we're on Virginia Beach
well, the less populated arm of the place
We're a half an hour away from Virginia Beach proper
and so Mom,
Dad,
and I,
went cruisin'
gawking at things
and girls
See, Dad gets that I like girls
well, girls and boys,
but I don't ogle boys
anyway
and the ***** jokes we make are great
I tell ya,
I want to **** him 3/4 of the time,
but the man is funny as hell
We see a Ben and Jerry's
Hey Christine, want a bj?
Oh Pa, you know me too well!
Guysssss Stopppppp (that one was groaned by my mom, she doesn't do that nonsense)
(She does a lot of nonsense, and it's funny too)
(But Dad isn't really my friend)
(So I guess this is weird)

Driving the beach
father, daughter ***** jokes
mom is not pleased.
a creature of fury
writing in the summer winds
flowing like a rip tide
just dying to claw us all apart
me, you, all of you.
i'm an animal from it
and i would cut off my own arm
to sate the beast
such raging tempers
are hardly human.

a creature of misery
trying to drown itself
it holds its head down
and keeps being pulled back
by a force it does not understand
and does not care to
i have spilled so much of my own blood
to try and sate the beast
such billowing masochism
makes me hardly human

the two lock arms against me
but they will not work together
every noose one ties
the other chews through
every knife one holds to a throat
the other finds restraint
they are me
but they are not the other
and i would slit my own throat
just to stop the fight
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