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 Feb 2014 maybella snow
brooke
thank you for
listening even
when on easter
I said I hated
you more than
twelve times
(c) Brooke Otto 2014

oh man.
 Feb 2014 maybella snow
echo
Yep
 Feb 2014 maybella snow
echo
Yep
If life was a dream,
...
..
.
I'd be asleep.
thank you to my dearest brother
for this heartfelt contribution ;)
 Feb 2014 maybella snow
brooke
a skyscraper counted down
the red seconds until I woke
up and i stood naked on the
streets of a dream waiting for
my alarm to go off.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
 Feb 2014 maybella snow
Redshift
my **** star lips are not for you to taste
nor the "unhealthy" curvature of my hips
and waist.
i have made myself an object
(perfection in all traits)
love is no longer
left up to The Fates.
 Feb 2014 maybella snow
Redshift
i wonder today
as i walk down the street
if someone
will yell at me.

something like
"does the carpet match the drapes?"
"want a ride?"
"nice ***"
"you're just my size"
"hey ginger"

red in the head
good in bed
they say

i am glad the pictures here are in black and white.
Body and soul.
I want to write a poem about social **** in my life, but, I just can't because there is no beautiful way to write it, and I'm sick of writing the bad poetry that this site is addicted to. It's not good. It's teenagers complaining about media and drinking and parties and swag and it's just dumb. Write about the important things. And the stupid ****. But make it beautiful. And if you can't, well. I'd avoid publishing if I were you.
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