writing poetry
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A way with words
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≻: A way with words“You have such a way with words” She looked up from her side of the library booth. She can prove…
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The worst part of healing
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≻: The worst part of healingWhen the fleshy wound closes its seams and seals its painUnder the skin, no longer blurting out its bubbling griefAggravated…
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Flying as Rebirth
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≻: Flying as RebirthSound is swallowed by the wet gurgling throat of the infant who inhales the vacuum Inside the cabin through the…
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The atrocity of spring
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≻: The atrocity of springHow dare the flowers disguise themselves firstAs gnomes of ice, guarding the path’s either flank,Ankle-tall towers feeding the land’s thirstWith…
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Ceiling
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≻: CeilingOftentimes I lay afloat on my bed, buoyant aboveSwarths of blanket and dark thoughts, andMoments of self reflection come to…
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Some days I feel like a handbag
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