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We are weapons
of literature,
bearing testimony
to the Sun.
 Jun 2019
adriana
i wish the child-locks on medicine bottles
worked on people that don't have that childlike innocence
anymore
 Jun 2019
Tenant
Why
i smoke poetry while i ****
i wrote this thinking of a soliloquy
caught lying, poisonous seed
i feel no need to be. unfettered by what is need
Dying
 May 2019
fallacies
i wonder if your lips taste the same
even after they stopped saying my name
 May 2019
Marisol Quiroz
i don’t find myself writing love poetry as often anymore.
i wonder to myself;
is it because i have lost the words for which to describe you,
or have i lost you to the words?

— i don’t want to know the answer
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