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scrambled eggs i hear voices chattering from within the home hear him laughing at space he hears nothing but his eyes d..

if only to breathe your cesarean birthed my black heart onto a bed of bleeding interrogation questions like umbilical cords that..

Wild Horses his glass slipper met her midnight and the carriage held but one she danced away from his logic and now t..

Higher education leads to lower expectation writing through the riffs periods, commas all the ..

a.m.'s silent rustle 6:06 broken sticks protrude from a barren tree of knowledge i have depleted used to branch..

on that rocking horse saddle like morphing from rock to country i inverted pavement into a save meant to break my city soul dow..

Linens used blankets tossed evidence of a former warmth cold toes peek from bed sheets i don't bother to cover m..

the other periodic table finesse my heart with your subtle intrusions i am gladly violated by your smile and deft touch ..

is the world really flat? so much straight jacket logic the world is contorted into confined eccentricity not the good kin..

notes and scribbles of you cerulean epitaph from burning embers your brown eyes rose tinder free, love dancing in iris lies smoke filled..