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    Do you know what it's like to live with an Angel who can't take flight? He stands tall, he is divinity, but he knows, beyond that, that he has fallen from a great height. His wings are broken, but more importantly, his pride is broken. He's been banned from Heaven for wanting ...
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    To wonder if you, alone in your house, consider the universe as your world or theirs, to picture you laying on your bed, head tilted upwards, contemplating the stars beyond the swirls of plaster, to think of you like this is spiritual. To see you walking in my direction while smiling,...
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    We are who we are when we're falling apart and I fall into you: well that's a start. If I were a dancer, my feet would bleed. I just want to make something beautiful... You turn me away when it's my turn to speak; you make me so meek. Ohgodyet you take a lighter to my ea...
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    How sweet to know I affect you so. You are the child that I'm asked to watch, and I, in my absentminded youth have allowed you to fall headfirst and now you are bleeding droplets of honey and wine and so I drink it. Dionysus. We celebrate everything, we dance to the sharp pains of ...
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    It isn't that she's gone, it's the stun of it. And I say that like I believe it, but isn't it the sum of it that I loved her. And she loved me first, and I loved her last. And I don't know which is worst now that it's all passed. I peeled open my rind, to s...
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    My mother sinks when she gets disappointed. You can see her shoulders sag, her head gracefully bow, her eyes rest below their normal stance, from the harsh words, or sudden realizations that are presented to her. She shows everything she feels. My mother dances in the car, while singing with...
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    Dead husband makes the wrist flick faster across the paper. paint spreads leaving strokes bright and red, yellow, orange! fight- biting her; pressing her paintbrush hard down fighting demons push- memories. Dead husband makes the girl cry tears of red and YELL! O. and the page t...
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    “Let me just sit and usurp you, haven’t felt right for a while.” “Come along, sit down my child.” Would you call me tame, would you call me wild?” “I’d only call you child.” “Do you ever grow stale from waiting around?” "At times I still astound.” “Are starry nig...
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    Indigo caterpillars crawling through an emerald garden( of wildflowers and weeds and beautiful faerie houses )and they use their tiny, hard and insignificant legs to propel themselves through tiny, insignificant atoms and gain headway as they glide forward, I stare at them and I am left standi...
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    how can you know me? With my illogical words splattered over, covering this once luminescent paper, how can you know that I shine too? When these clumsy words fall heavily on this gentle, crumbling paper, how can you know that I'm gentle too? I want to be held, I want you to hold me and...
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    Unspoken words to an unannounced friend, echo of walls of nothing, the end. Unstated submission to an unintentional dream, oh, it would seem, you are a dream, it would seem. And my unwhispered phrases fall on unopened ears and it isn't enough to kill the tears, to kill the fears. And I ...
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    I soar on wings that don't know air, I fight with swords that aren't there. I smile, my teeth are holographic. I sleep in a heavily padded casket. Five years I've lived in a bottomless ocean, knowing only to go through the motions. One girl it took for me to see, not the bot...
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    Woman, you rock me like a swift and salty wave rocks me. God, I am a boat, aren't I? Always on top of the sea, with no idea whats going on below. Don't rock me like that, rock me hard, rock me strong. Send me tumbling overboard, be a rock and let me crash into you, capsize me and...
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    If comfort ever were my home, I would not choose to be alone. Betwixt the vines I'd call my world, I'd let my limbs, my words, unfurl. Never would I lie to you, hide from you, if comfort were all I was due. But instead my hand gets swiped away and bridges once built start to decay. ...
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    s o m e times I'm tired, wired) to feel empty, tired of lying and trying; so hard and lying about nothing, and s o m e t h i n g just cracks and nothing feels okay, and I [lie] down in the street and, okay, it hurts to breath but I heave myself up each mourni...
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    Invenio te, Novum, lucem Intellegas, credo, Quam invenio te Cupio sentire Omnes. Invenio te Praeter nos, Nihil Pro nos, Omnes. Existimamus et Invenio te I come upon you, New, bright, You understand, I believe, The best f me. When I come upon ...
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    I'm crazy about the air at nightime, how it's always so cool and smells like absolutely nothing, and how all your words seem to be yours alone, echoing through your head as an afterthought, long after they slip past your lips. When I breathe in at nightime I usually feel this sinki...
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    I am alive, I am breathing I wonder what keeps my body moving while I hear my heart stop pounding in my ears while I see the stars rush closer to my face and I want to be born again. I am alive. I am breathing. I pretend that I’m in constant slumber though I feel time rushing past my ear...
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    a pull between aqua and granite like a fictitious, turbulent sea shore off the coast of resolution...
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    Dark steps lead upwards, Upwards into a room so high I can see clouds gathered in the crossbeams. It’s a library of sorts, except the Dewy Decimal System Is really just my thoughts as they flow and it’s called art. There’s something out of place though, Much like you in my life. There...
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    Her skin is milky white, freckled sparsely like night’s exodus. Her fingers always find mine, corrupting my hand’s solidity. My lips always find her neck, bending the space that is my sky, much like earth balanced on the fabric of time, which we usurp whilst I lay with her embracing the comf...
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    I could write this villanelle just for you But I’m supposed to write about Identity. So I promise I wont write this for you. This issue, for me, is nothing new You flamed my homosexuality I could write this villanelle just for you. Girls who love girls are nothing new After all, didn’...
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    Reservation of tongue is my priumvirate request, So she knows her disposition to be gentile. The tips of each finger, for optimum pleasure, A frigid touch they must have however humid she feel. The scent of a lady, of course, must be divine, Or else this lass shall be no lover of mine. Stret...

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