porcelainfeatherWhisper

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dust bunnyi keep you in a rabbit pelt / small warmth, handful of heart / as you were
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Nov 1, 2016
to walk through gloamingthis is the treasure we seek: / wings out of tune with the world / & names to be swallowed like berries,
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May 9, 2016
shadow fallinglittle finches in your head. and they pinch, pinch, pinch / but what is left to wake up. / awakened: rising shadows, rigid hands.
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Jan 30, 2016
tune of oblivionit whispers; pour your worries / into the fire and nurture / there are secrets in the velvet
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Jan 19, 2016
heritage.reminding me of where my blood sprung from. to eat cats' tongues. to eat tree bark, but not a tree's dry veins. peeled off - i am peeled off of the pavement where i melted in the coal mines' sun. a daughter of dry coughs and hidden colours, i swim like an owl through silence through streets. worn down. / to drink the shine of the bus' front lights broken at rain. to drink water from the tap in the kitchen. endless fountain of harsh joy. hard work. / heart blood.
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Dec 27, 2015
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