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pucker upAnother tart conversation / beneath a tangerine moon / Tonight is one segment - not enough to share
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Nov 13, 2021
UntitledSo today you'll be in love this girl from the internet and tomorrow you be in love with that girl fr
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Sep 16, 2014
I unearthed an old poem, a dead bodyPut your mouth into mine and hold me like a tomb does. We've shared our bodies and our badness to th
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Sep 6, 2014
cops and donutsWalking in a circle is, in the fondest sense, going absolutely nowhere, even though it feels better
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Jun 22, 2014
27 Clubyou are not twenty seven years old. you are twenty seven sorrows, twenty seven apologies, twenty sev
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Jun 22, 2014
UntitledThere is sea salt all over my hands, and I know I'm not the ocean. / So let's drink tea out of mason
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Jun 18, 2014
I Keep Missing My StopPeople don't love the way they used to. My mom taught me that. You taught me everything else. We, in
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Jun 9, 2014
it's about what you think it's about.If you want to have sex, that's okay, nobody would blame you / Most sculptures are nude bodies, you
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Jun 6, 2014
Aesthetically UnsoundWe write about two AM because it is simplicity and we are underexposed. Overtime, simplicity becomes
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Apr 12, 2014
The Worst Of AprilWhen you laid in my bed, you were a landscape painting, and I had filthy hands. When you sat, toples
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Apr 11, 2014
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