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Scum in the words of scum
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Something completely inspired by the older work, the classics.
One of the first of this sort that I've written, being rather gloomy in the setting, ..
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Dear Mother,
You’ve gone for a drive. That’s what you said. You’re lynching around here like some spaceship hanging from the ceili..
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Written for my younger sister.
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Realization
Acceptance
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completely anthropoid
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The wind is breathing. It breathes me quite gently, my love.
And when I'm in the lungs, surrounded by delicate white bone,I think of you.
That gorge..
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The first cut really IS the deepest.
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I tried to write this as the feeling came on. I could have gone into detail more, but this is fine for me, I guess.
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It wallops hard on earthly faces,
Dances in the atmosphere.
I call it when the sad girl weeps,
When shreds of irk all gather.
And when I’m..
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