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Into sea mists and sunsets
We're literally verging on death and no one even bothered to properly orient us on what it would be
2m
Apr 18, 2017
In an unloved hinterland
Lately, all I want to do is stare at the ceiling and let my consciousness descend in the cellar of p
2m
Apr 15, 2017
Marshland
My internal landscape was once a wetland. Grasses and herbaceous plants sprout from the ventricles o
2m
Feb 18, 2017
Montage
I now see my
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succeeding days and
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weeks and months and
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possibly years as a ball
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being handed
1m
Dec 20, 2016
The TV contains budding romances
The TV contains budding romances
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and break ups
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and new lovers and mistresses of
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hundred celebr
2m
Nov 3, 2016
No demons, no gods
Could ever dictate
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the course of our days
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and nights
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on the serrated cliff
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where we bid our
1m
Oct 17, 2016
A Need
All I desire tonight is
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to lay down and
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read some raw poetry.
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Nothing more.
1m
Sep 23, 2016
Near the train rails
There were nights
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when you would left me
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for sleep
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and I would ask you to wait for me
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in an
1m
Sep 21, 2016
In an old house in an old room.
When I die,
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I want to be clothed in black
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and look stunning.
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Afterwards,
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I want my body crem
2m
Sep 19, 2016
You are not made up of good days alone.
You are far more complicated
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and immense
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and incalculable
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and larger than that.
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You are a mo
1m
Aug 5, 2016
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