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    reckless shrubbery, untrimmed, hiding a front door, a curio on the porch, a suede couch, ripped three times, dirt blanket keeping the fabric warm (bodies don't anymore); one window complete, cobwebbed and streaked with soil sneeze, the other, out, a gap left covered by trash bags; walls...
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    When we were made God knew. I imagine Him gossiping to the trees about us then giving us ears (Even the grass knew our fate) Did He know sin would come in an apple? resting in Eve’s palm? sitting by a river? I like to think He did and that He tried to stop it, picking a stone out ...
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    I miss you most when I sleep— when my head hits the goose down, body hits the cool and makes a ripple in my tight sheets. The bed’s always made on your side. Your hairs stick like electricity to wet earth on that pillow you left. I must confess one time I tucked my own nose deep in the...
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    Daniel I wonder what it sounded like when you fell. Eliot said we'd end in a whimper, so I want to know if you howled. Did air fall out your mouth when your head fell back and your knees fell weak? Did your body sound like a train? a ghost? a gun when you hit the floor? Was it you that we...
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    I tried to write you a love poem today, But it came out too real, So I hated it. Fake love is much more poetic. Once, I started, “If I could sign my life away To anything, I’d sign it away to you,” But realized that wasn’t love Because there are far greater things In t...
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    you're praying in my dreams again like somehow your spirit is The Spirit, your eyes The Eyes (I always said you had the lips of a god) your voice is that of an angel and your scapulas are folding out of your skin into wings. you're rubbing my flesh with your bones and you're bleeding. ...
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    Skin knows How time grows When skin is untouched: The leaf spat from the mouth of an oak, Swirling to the sidewalk, Kicked into the gutter by someone Who didn’t even know it was skin. I mean leaf. Skin danced, Slept, Woke in the mornings to an empty bed, And learned to forget The g...
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