Writing
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poster board signs/attend all the protests
the permanent marker squeaks across the page black sharpie mimic the scream rage & awareness & hands off hands off hands OFF MY BODY you call this democracy?
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Knuckles
Today the skin of my knuckles split. Blood made a little stain on the back of my hand, and it stung. I saw the splotch, at first, earlier in the day, anyway, and it wasn't too bad, just a little red circle.
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atrocities of lovers
To commit atrocities
In the name of love
Such monstrosities
Causes steps of
A cautioned hush
The presence of those returned
Warriors- gentle brush
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haiku x2
Run for your lives
The night will catch you
You can run faster.
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Problem with living
Commitments to the dead
Cannot be escaped
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the silence which answers
What a fickle thing
The touch of a friend
To be left- just a fling
Leads thoughts through the bends
Of life, and Death
No matter the love you may feel
No one will escape their last breath
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ghost
To define
Rapture
Reverence
A marble marvel
She is
The Muse
Ghost White
In the Night
which touches her.
Shadows with light