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early mornings/late nights at the bridgei drink my coffee black / with a hint of honey, just like she liked it. / sip on the bitter brew, co
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Jul 26, 2011
"the wood for the trees"i have dreams / where i lose my teeth, / pull them out of my mouth one by one, while / new teeth pus
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Jul 26, 2011
what it means to be a mani'm a man, who / carries his / penis / erect / like a knife, / ready to tear / into the skin of / wh
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Jul 26, 2011
r.i.p. childhood friend (2/13/11)i remember us when we were young. / we two little girls, / not yet three, / sitting on my front step
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Jul 26, 2011
tornado watchoutside, / the world is doused in / gold light. / the woman across the street / prunes her roses. /
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Jul 26, 2011
insatiablei found a new word / to describe how i feel / abt yr body, / pressed up against mine. / (you make me
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May 15, 2011
UntitledWhen Tzitzi and I walk, we discover forgotten places. / In the middle of the field, she / twirls her
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Sep 26, 2010
being selfish for oncei am lonely in this place / filled with people who / call me by the wrong name. / or the right name.
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Aug 3, 2010
frstrtdtoday we saw / a baby bird, fallen out of / its nest, / the little black feathers puffed / around it
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Jul 19, 2010
"please don't leave me here"i have forgotten / how easy it is to love someone / so much. you are / miles and miles away and yet
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Jul 19, 2010
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