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there must be wind in my bones for they move me to the branches that bring me up to the top and let me hang there broken and rattling a failed chime which no one listened to * after everything i have learned there isn’t everything in after and even less in i * … Continue reading
there are days when we all feel like gutters but know that even then we are needed to clean the city * lungs like lightning short bursts of a spark i used to know on days like today sunny and steeped parent’s telling us not to do it anyways and us saying anyways … Continue reading
i am told everything is about sex especially the untold and i want to say the first thing that isn’t about sex i want it bad * to land to live lightning must first enflame the earth * i don’t think i can make it but luckily i don’t have to think to get … Continue reading
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