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Oh Carbine Cows Come Home
There's a haze out in the meadow before the cattle graze,
settled slow and clean and shining like a glaze,the cattle move on in as the dew begins to dry,
the haze clears up fast like a tear in the eye. -
Forgers of Hephaestus
smack crack whack
the clinking clanking sound of hammer hitting anvil
the hiss of a fire, the crackle of the coals
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this is not about water
it was like a sink that was overflowing, built up and up and up.
then it was drained; the pipes rusted over; the slight drip and drip and drip.
tantalizing.
then the water rushed like geysers do, hot and momentarily solid.
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An Ode to a Preventable Future
Formerly titled "An Ode to A Wasteland"
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confessions
I don't hate you. I never have, I promise.
There's moments, glimpses, murmurs in my head
that I think maybe
maybe I hate you
Loves
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for e.e. cummings
there are things i want to say to you. i feel like a fangirl; like rounded block letters on lined paper and i's dotted with hearts. i
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The Beast and the Pocket Full of Hearts
Once upon a time, there lived a young girl with a pocket full of hearts. Really, the hearts were stones and the pocket was the upturned bottom of her swim shirt, but she didn’t care. To her, th
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the glass child
i am everything i was ever supposed to be
i am perfection embodied into a
comprehensible human form. i sit poised,
back perfectly straight as i overlook my domain
the life i curated for myself. everything is
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On My Sixteenth Birthday
On my sixteenth birthday.
I curled into a ball in the frayed, silk afterglow of childhood,
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Final Words
Intelligence is both a beauty and a curse, a double edged sword gifted to humanity.
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