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speak
its funny,
funny how you tell me to stay silent when all you do is speak.
i cry sometimes,
i cry sometimes to sleep,
because all i can think about is you.
and i'm not a big fan of you.
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Beloved Aphrodite.
Beloved Aphrodite,
goddess of love and beauty.
Lady Aphrodite,
guiding everyone to love and acceptance,
for them and for others,
and for now and for good.
Venus,
the planet of love,
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play
my turn on stage had come to an end as i ran off stage quickly, the villain and victim hopped on stage.
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cold
the morning dew falls off the leaves
its 7:00 AM, and i am asleep.
i breathe deeply, in supposed sync with you
but thats when i realize,
i'm cold.
i open my eyes and yawn
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asleep
i was so used to you putting me to sleep and tucking me in
kissing my forehead and singing to me
that i never thought
that one day
i would be putting myself to sleep
Loves
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A Waking Moth in Winter (or The Basement Light)
Last night, I left the basement light on.
The stairs creaked and my paper-thin pajamas
rustled as the sickly little bulb pulled me close.
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Fireflies
It’s 10 pm; the moon trickles through the big window above my bed and I feel a strong hand rub my back. A sweet, familiar voice draws me awake and out of bed.
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Justice
The justice part of the American justice system has left the building.
You should absolutely not be able to convict someone of a crime and have them suffer zero consequences.
No jail time.
No parole.
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Blueberry Bars
It’s late August, and Mom packs us all up in the minivan and we set off for the beautiful, scenic drive to Alexanders Wild Blueberry Farm. For me, this is one of my favorite days of summer.
