rosieinthecityWhisper

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StuckThe keys are under the garden gnome / Do let yourself in / No need to knock / There's nothing here t
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Aug 2, 2020
zigzagkicking rocks / picking daisies / braiding clouds / into my summer hair / I chased the river / and c
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Dec 7, 2017
our winterspigeons still / wait for meals / by that bench / where Sun once grew / in tufts of gold / girls skip
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Jul 15, 2017
leavingdust and smoke / old bones / and rusty thrones / fade in the mist / our train / heading to a new pla
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Jul 5, 2017
holesI woke up rainy one day / with storm in my eyes / my feet already wearing boots / I was ready to wad
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Jul 5, 2017
the trutha breaking of a tooth / a crackle crunch of pain / and a perfect dapple / of a dying drying oak / co
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Jul 4, 2017
a womanthere's dust on her face / but she's a girl still / her sensible cotton shirt / is black and loose /
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Jul 4, 2017
twistedmy brittle bones / are cramped now / slinky and snug / like a clinging dress / ill-fitting / but too
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May 30, 2016
ten years latermy best friend, / plucking grey hairs / from the top of my head / chasing away the cracks / around e
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May 30, 2016
beforeI love feeling my sins / inside the bones / of my fingers / poised over / the pages of a book / peek
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May 30, 2016
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