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Bitch, please.
I believe I can see ( Read more... ) -
Don't They?
Lots of things happen, don’t they? In this wonderful world. This wonderful, beautiful…Lots of things happen, don’t they? Planes crash on runways, fire chewing the writhing bodies inside. People take power with good intentions, great ideas, only to turn on their people, or to have their people turn on them. Mothers with children rushing through ( Read more... ) -
It Isn't Very Healthy
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I Live Among the White
"I live among the white lights," he said to me ( Read more... ) -
I Can't Remember the Part That Tasted Like Breaking
I couldn’t feel the part that tasted like breaking ( Read more... ) -
Poetry: Brotherly Love
It was brotherly ( Read more... ) -
Poetry: The Soft Finger
He wasn't inside ( Read more... ) -
Poetry: I Am a Sunbear
am a sunbear ( Read more... ) -
Poetry: Insect
Love, my busy body bug
Who crawls into my ear and says,
“Darling, I’m home again.”
You stretch your knees
And set your feet on the cartilage,
Curling about the sounds and
Making bitter dreams sweet -
Lyrics: I Am the Cannabis
It's hard to feel the breath infecting my lungs ( Read more... )