Addie Santos
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you and meA Poem by Addie Santosyou me you’re an eclipse. you’re the first .. |
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one shotA Story by Addie SantosFour days has past, and there they both stood amongst untouched high conifers and virgin oaks with a rather delicate gaze attached on their faces inst.. |
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missing you is a beautiful sinA Poem by Addie SantosI miss your tongue inside my mouth,where it performs a dance of fire.I miss your hands as though they wereattached on my naked belly,declaring that it.. |
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midnight thoughtsA Poem by Addie Santosi don’t think i can ever beat the girl who you grew up with,who you had damn sex in the backseat of your dad’s carand who thought you the .. |
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do not go. stay. please stay.A Poem by Addie SantosThere are trees lineson my skinmaking up your nameand the ocean in my earscoming back and forthon the shore with thoughtsof you slamming the doorwhile.. |
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nine-word storyA Poem by Addie SantosThinking whatwe could have becomewill be the death of me. |
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the painter has soft skin (revised)A Story by Addie SantosBut baby, I did love you. I know how you liked your breakfast; tea and scrambled eggs. I know how old you were when you left your drunk father. I know.. |
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a list: for my future lverA Poem by Addie SantosI barely can understand my penmanship as I write a list to my future lover, who will forgive me a legion of times and who would make my dark places a .. |
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feel, not love.A Poem by Addie SantosThere are noises above my ceiling,and voices below my bed.There's one saying,"Be what he would want to taste at 6am."and the other that speaksof nothi.. |
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god, save the writersA Poem by Addie Santos"What happened to your fingers?" he asked. he held my hand and I almost died. “Get out.” That’s what I told.. |
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