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body poemi. / a message from a boy i don’t know / that begins with, “i’m J’s cousin, i’m trying to locate her
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Apr 21, 2015
Untitled1. / a dream about a boy & his bicycle, / which is red, & coated in winter / & in frost. a dream abo
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Apr 16, 2015
jesusboys fuck me & then tell me / all about the bible classes they’re taking. / boys' breaths usually sm
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Apr 8, 2015
Untitled*(when the first bird crashes & dies into a fainting sun / a second bird comes to take over the firs
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Apr 5, 2015
Picturing my Family as my Body as the Red SeaMy flesh is freshly skinned, because of my father’s / nails. My father is brushing out the tangles i
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Mar 31, 2015
[THINGS ABOUT BODIES ARE THAT:]i. do they exist / ii. do we know that they exist / iii. how do we know that they exist / iv. how do
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Mar 23, 2015
Untitled[WE HAVE NICE BONES / YOU HAVE NICE BONES / I HAVE UGLY BONES BUT WITH YOU THEY FEEL NICER / OR AT L
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Mar 17, 2015
Confessional*(My fingers won’t stop growing like shells! / My fingers won’t stop growing, / but without water, j
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Mar 12, 2015
You Are The LeastThis feels like coming home from the moon / the way ghosts do. Do not tell me you love me / on the d
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Mar 6, 2015
Gods Know About TreesThe two of us pick chicken eggs / in heat sticky as a mother’s breath. / The heat that rises off of
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Mar 5, 2015
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