joe-hill
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Fate is a given
Excuses are drugs
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*you* have *given* your sense
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Excuses are masters
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*you* have *given* your me
6
Sep 5, 2022
Your lips fill the space
between dreams and deficiencies
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for a moment candied whispers
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mask the taste of stale drags
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I
10
May 16, 2018
My Name
I am the salt water on your cheek when you're alone
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thinkin' about how strong you used to be for e
8
Nov 26, 2015
Standing in the sandbox
she saw me see her through countless
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classmates running wild Mrs. Robins
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sees all of the yard bu
11
Sep 15, 2015
Dear too many people I used to know,
does your dick get hard when you hear your own voice
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or are you really auditorily jackin off a sof
21
Apr 30, 2015
Deliberate
She has the look of the angel.
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She has the voice of the fallen.
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He has the hope of the child. /
4
Apr 27, 2015
Over there
lies my still beating heart
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in a box in the drawer of a desk.
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Over here
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lies her still beating
26
Feb 27, 2015
What Murders Me Most
the chilling arbitrarities
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of steps and thoughts and fallacies
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the colors of the changing leaves
11
Feb 27, 2015
Ten Crescent Indentations
artists of flesh
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wielding shades of exertion
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splashing on canvas sheets
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bright through closed
19
Sep 29, 2014
knights in shining armor
ten for a dollar, twelve on Thursdays,
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many more ways to realize they're all
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actors brandishing
18
Sep 9, 2014
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