mike-dmWhisper

Untitledmy binary atoms are / being smeared wet and mucosal / like holes flexing and swelling / like being q
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Jan 21, 2019
Untitledthese asshaberdashers / are hung on the wall / but can't win in the end
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Jan 18, 2019
Untitledold light. there's / mold on your / information. / your me / is flipped through / photo album. i am
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Jan 17, 2019
Untitledpoems write me / in my slumber / and then i forget them / later. sometimes they / are so good i feel
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Jan 14, 2019
Untitledwhat is will / when the wind / has us. is there / such a thing, / i wonder. i / really do
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Jan 11, 2019
Untitledi'm bad luck. struck sad and oblate / weary, dedicated to the swearing ground. / chivalric pulp, my
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Jan 10, 2019
trapperkeeper eaterdepression is like finding / a phillip morris pack / of cigs left behind the drywall / in an old bur
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Jan 9, 2019
realsis there anyone out there / that is actually real or / am i just being spammed / by the void? / i th
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Jan 3, 2019
deadedtumescent ruin, / grabbing my / pompeii. mass grave / palming after massive / onslaught from those /
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Jan 3, 2019
and scenedrinking hard cider in / the dark. the art / of sad is mine.
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Jan 2, 2019
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