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my mother tells me
i must not think,
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i swam in the edges of waves. never game to breach the deepest part, wanting feet to touch sand. a ground that didn't move from under me.
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my wrists should bleed like plath's
from twisted wreckage piled
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these things were factors,
i interrupt them as a poet
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i am alive in your seed, you pay homage
by Cannonsfire
35 lines, 17 comments,
on Nov 9 12:43 AM
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has it occurred to you all our prayers are to father time,
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warmth seeped through today as we spoke of menthol trees,
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my world was perfectly flat before age became issue,
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like any other day this has a constant,
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like any other day this has a constant,
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instead of contrition give me dances in winter
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i told them it wouldn't last centuries
by Cannonsfire
82 lines, 10 comments,
on Nov 4 10:30 PM
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this thing i profess to be has grievously diverged,
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singling out one part of indeterminate snow,
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by firelight the fissures burn,
crackled; embers rearrange
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the characterless are swimming far less floundered than i
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always crazy
its what i've heard
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the flicker of motionless time it strolls past words
by Cannonsfire
32 lines, 11 comments,
on Nov 3 12:03 AM
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what is your favorite verb? seeing
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it's spitting the pits where need arises
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we view as a drunken man
a lost watch
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why don't we know the worst of the best people rule us,
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i drank today to a boxcar red and broken,
by Cannonsfire
41 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 30 11:33 PM
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seldom was a man fortunate,
by Cannonsfire
17 lines, 12 comments,
on Oct 30 11:13 PM
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forever a field will hold it white whipped, tossed about
by Cannonsfire
26 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 30 10:31 PM
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you've shown me a new voice,
language folded over words
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those days come again
where life is tattered,
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i finished the book tonight,
the acceptance of fact that
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you'll never be normal the statement of morality
by Cannonsfire
32 lines, 11 comments,
on Oct 29 8:55 PM
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