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Thoughts among thoughts
I’ve dreamed about this trip for as long as I can remember. Traveling up for a few days on the west coast, stopping… More.
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Disillusioned
Hard to say If the glasses I’m wearing Have rose colored lenses I’d be colorblind forever Hold steady, the arrival Of my own… More.
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No Love
Not enough love The city of angels, it couldn’t be true I see folks leaned over, crying turning blue This city truly can’t… More.
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Anhedonia
But even astronauts don’t know why They’re headed for the moon Mostly faith and The smallest chance of freedom It’s leaving and feeling… More.
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Witnesses
what a luxury and honor i feel it is to bear witness——— the most mundane of events The clouds shifting while I stand… More.
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Pro Bono
My limbs remain unscathed Protected From even the possibility Of them slipping Into the inevitable comforter of grief Shield me from what I… More.
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Lust is nothing but tearing petals off a daisy, just to realize the stem is still there
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Red Tulips
in the California spring Mornings feel like winters on the east coast My body has acclimated to another life One with cold blood… More.
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Don’t tell
End up right where it doesn’t belong In the middle of a car ride In the backseat with our fingers intertwined Eyes wide… More.
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Who would have thought tears made of blood are so weightless?
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