Monthly Archives: July 2017

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One to one or ten to ten. Does nuance count or in the end would we rather a shorthand that becomes prescriptive and hide from ourselves instead of knowing? Do you choose binary or trinary or quaternary or quinary Know … Continue reading

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Lips to eyelids mouth to stars. Mind to darkness touch enwrapped. Sleep to brainstem dreams to dreams. Wake to nothing n o t h i n g.

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When I lay under you I never have to move because it is sooth- ing being inside you if I never ate again I would be fine with that, dearest friend because you leave me feeling full and I’m able … Continue reading

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If I ate my own fingers To spite the hand that feeds me What would it even mean? Drinking alcohol and cyanide To hide a bitter Rhea-tide At an altar, cold wet and white I greet my new gods and … Continue reading

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0930

I was f i l t h y once but I never forgave me. Into the dumpster I go.

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If ships sailed on lips instead of seas I would know if I ended at your skinned dock to flutter in the breeze

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