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Dean : Writing

you’re sorry (i love you)

you’re sorry (i love you)

A Poem by Dean


my spine s l i p s away as you whisper into (my)… …his ear. about your day. ho..
your trauma is null and void

your trauma is null and void

A Poem by Dean


love is a dream
to the girl that lives down my hall

to the girl that lives down my hall

A Poem by Dean


college girls, the third floor of randy, face masks, and reese cups
Butch B***h

Butch B***h

A Poem by Dean


Pushing the butch agenda, I guess.
You Could Use A Good Cry

You Could Use A Good Cry

A Poem by Dean


Night lights and stuff
Market List

Market List

A Poem by Dean


Heartbroken grocery blues
723 Dry Run Road

723 Dry Run Road

A Poem by Dean


Snorting thin lines of pixie dust.
To N

To N

A Poem by Dean


Pink triangle.