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Anger
My anger sits just below my sixth rib.
Nestled next to my heart,
the rage has easy access to my bloodstream.
My anger utilizes that location well.
It spreads like a lit match dropped in kerosene.
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1am
Home is
trying not to smudge
our still-sticky nail polish
on the carpet
as we sit
cross-crossed
on the floor
spilling secrets
& memories
our speech sliding
Loves
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cardiac
last week, my brother dropped his heart
on the pavement and we both
watched as it cracked right open,
spilling in red ribbons and golden gears
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ARE YOU AWAKE YET? (You expected something sweet)
ARE YOU AWAKE YET?