[Writing: Introspection]
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I write till my blisters bleed
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≻: I write till my blisters bleedWe live like algorithms, growing out of each other. You writeWith characters, with a language that has not mothered me.…
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Dirt Blood
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≻: Dirt BloodThere is a softness about the pillowy folds of a swath of baby That elicits an urge to be malicious.…
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Exhibit A-pology
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≻: Exhibit A-pologyBehold, these, a genius’ hands, labelled likeMuseum stickers, a genius’ hands. They used to be larger, but now ISpread them open…
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Inheritance
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≻: InheritanceI have been disciplined Long enough for my emotions to slow down and clot like tree roots orSwollen dog knot. Now…
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Beekeepers
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≻: BeekeepersIt must be the smell of our shampoo That lures them in for honey. They come to us to Die,…
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Confidence Jump
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≻: Confidence JumpWe have now reached the end of the road And the only way onwards is down. The moon smiles Knowingly,…
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