Lissy
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A Conception of Condensation For Leah 2010A Poem by LissyCome into my cage, meet my captorsLet us toast our prurience, the marble of our affections.They wonder at this communion of oursthe ritual in one anot.. |
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To Tread Among the Charms of SuicideA Poem by LissyIn the privacy of this parchmentI am left to withdraw.If I tried to chronicle the frequency of myinadequacy, the fruit of my diagnosiswould roll over .. |
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BirthdayA Poem by LissyCross-eyed, the space between my boredom closespinned to what I do not do,an ancient tradition of mindlessness-Deja-vua custom of pressing a momentlik.. |
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SpeculumA Poem by LissyI won't abandon our ritual.We have a history to toast, simple as pulp.We are beyond smoke and mirrors,the foggy glass where we first metwhen our bond .. |
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UntitledA Poem by LissyI rub my palms togethera meager ritual to erode the lines.You can slide your throaty vibratoalong the desert of my palm now,without worry of the effec.. |
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UntitledA Poem by LissyI warm my hands under the early, mid morning hoursthe sun paints me the same alwaysa dark silhouettei wonder what I would have to do to convince herI .. |
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