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miranda Dec 2012
v/
your very selfish arms
both reach and retract
miranda Aug 2012
my existence is redundant
you could find multiples of me on any street
enclosed in overcast skin

we endorse allergy to self
miranda Mar 2012
1
I cry when angry
repulsive, fiery, cyan tears
that burn from within
and vision becomes nothing but fog
miranda Feb 2012
Painted pearls
lined up on the stage
each adorned with
their hourly wage
miranda Feb 2012
~
There is an ****** itch
For my hips to twitch
Whenever jazz hums it's philharmonic pitch

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