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a cup of coffee i’ve downed to drive me around university deadline cliff edges and slowly through the sounds of revelry sits barely sipped stomach still churns as the chirps burn open curtains in the back of a Fed-Ex truck thoughts stacked and scattered in boxes battered from brakes stuffed like a dead otter’s corpse placed behind museum walls chasing a beat that only hits after leaving these streets choose to drink in the quiet a peaceful corner of the riot bus exhaust monologues carry me through Europe help me fall in love
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Sep 28, 2020
Sep 28, 2020 at 11:27 AM UTC
Mornin'
a cup of coffee i’ve downed to drive me around university deadline cliff edges and slowly through the sounds of revelry sits barely sipped stomach still churns as the chirps burn open curtains in the back of a Fed-Ex truck thoughts stacked and scattered in boxes battered from brakes stuffed like a dead otter’s corpse placed behind museum walls chasing a beat that only hits after leaving these streets choose to drink in the quiet a peaceful corner of the riot bus exhaust monologues carry me through Europe help me fall in love
Poem #21 from my collection 'A Shropshire Grad'. Unpacking the relationship I've had with early mornings.
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Sep 28, 2020
Sep 28, 2020 at 11:27 AM UTC
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