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this man talks about how many sales his client expects
while this other man reads the business section of The Times. this man screams on his phone, screaming amongst 50 travelers, (more)...
in the stones in the crystallized aversions of your eyes slit open with the sun and sky (more)...
As the moon slides into its murky wrap, the sky praises its blackness, this obscurity (more)...
Onyx bloom New Bursting at the seams Practically woven with (more)...
it spilled over the lip, the ruffled surface, dense, thin, broken, caught up, curved by meniscus of memory (more)...
In secret, the moon slides behind the shadowy clouds. She had been full to us, children of the wilderness who called her the blind sucker in the (more)...
thrown at shadows in a low simmer glow I can hardly see them but (more)...
& i'm stuck inside an ornate ballroom where an orchestra perpetually plucks vivaldi's four seasons & though it's spring (more)...
with one song on repeat and my best friends in blue words amidst US history homework and desperation for what was going to happen after the next step: The Inevitable After. (more)...
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