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Let not your beautiful heart be troubled because I personally am privy to insider knowledge regarding just exactly what god wears. You know, a friend ..
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Today’s word boys and girls, is dingus. Now dingus has been around for a long time, and maybe fell out of use sometimes after the making of the ..
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i want to be the crackers in my soup. they have purpose. even when they're broken like me they still make my soup tasty and less waterlogged.
have..
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i was daydreaming today, and my left arm floated magically away. not a bloody mess or anything. it had rounded, soft edges and just floated away, slig..
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i want to write a book. not that it would be my first, but i am sure i have another inside my head. maybe a chapbook. something small, cheap, and ephe..
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i had always thought it would be somehow easier or more liberating to write under a different name, like expectations would be different and i could l..
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the sound of keys fumbling around, the squeak of a door attempting to sneak open without a sound, and a light flicks on to reveal yoda sitting at a ta..
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The slow waves of memory lick at my toes
as I sit by the sea, removed from everything.
I wonder what to do with all of this...
The rubble of shatte..
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I thought we could blend all of our smashed mirror dreams into some blue-grey cloud of transcendent accordance.
I forgot that I have keepers.
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If I could spin you around in a twirling hug right now, I would. You know the kind where you get grass stains on the white edges of your sneakers and..
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