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Jun 2017 · 599
Undivided Attention
His voice
commands
the room.
All eyes
were on
him.
I am that
room.
Jun 2017 · 661
Tu Me Manques
perhaps,
when you're gone,
i'll paint my fingernails
blue,
and when you come
back and ask why
i'll say my hands
were missing
you
living with depression
is like living as a landlocked
pebble waiting for a sea
that might never come

— The End —