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Jun.11.2013
Intelligent
Not to quick, but on top, but patient
And let myself not react in judgement
This will be her last chance
And I told her so
This is something very remarkable
Substantial
Spiritual
To see if she can manage
With my darkness
To see if she can cope
With out our voices reaching beyond...
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Jun.03.2013
She tore the hems from with out of her skin. Daunting and restless single key voices came from each open wound. Neither this nor that makes any sense. A curving sharp edge of the knife in her hand cuts the end of the thread. Wayward theatrics of bodily fluids- spore out conclusions of a worn out...
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May.11.2013
I am bitter
Self hating
Pot craving
Un motivated
Filthy
Sober
Bored
Fucking bored
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May.06.2013
Feel the rings on your fingers
All the time
All the time
Feel the rings
Twist them around
Fix them
Wear them
Always
Wearing them
Sometimes feeling them without feeling them
Bulky
Chunky
Heavy
Rings
Around the fingers
Feeling them
All the time
Twisting them
Wrapping them around and around in a loop...
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May.06.2013
Abrasion
Hits hard in the illusion
Morphing is detour-rent
Bouncing is prohibited
Communication is limited
Stiches in the for-head
Abrasion
Stick filthy mouth
X-Ray vision
And into evening fade away, into evening fade away
Into evening
Fade away
Into evening
Fade away
Control dimension...
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May.06.2013
Like it was
I don’t know
And then I said
What did I say
She remembers
But She say’s she doesn’t
And what was it
That woman?
At the corner store
She looked peculiar
Like she was going to rob the store
And I left
I just left
And I came Home
And ripped my shredded skirt off
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May.06.2013
Striking human- stringing
Being
Human
Clouds and beads
And bringing
Tranquilizing fog delicious screaming
I hear
Way out there
Shredded packed up
Noisy
Noisy
You are Noisy
And Left valuing
Me
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May.05.2013
Am I on A level
On A level that balances
Perhaps I have been shown something
Balancing
My moments entirely
So I come forth to seasons
Seasons that can be meshed into a year
Finally
I can see
A year turning into another
Before me
And am I on level
Yes
I am balancing
Into solid serenity
And the...
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Apr.22.2013
The place in your face where your upper lip chisels
The diameter between your eyes
The architectural concave of your head
The ancient arrow in your brow
I see shadow cast down your skull
In pallet paper wall pastel
People that I know can’t tell
There is something I know about you
That breathes in...
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Apr.20.2013
Blue crystal
Outer layer of the pupil
My eyes
You don’t see them anymore
I witness you, starring out the door
My stare staring you through
You peer away and into the room
The wind is crushing the Ivy bush against the window panel
And all I want is it to stop
The ripping
The shredding
So I...
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