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I cry because my love could lose her livelihood for loving me and yet she loves
I cry because to live is a gift I thought was curse and now I refuse to die
I cry because today we are not great, but someday we could be good
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Crying in a Hannaford’s parking lot: a eulogy
Is violence all we now know
Can we know now how to stop this
Can we turn a table upside down
Down is up is what is the upside
What is the inside of a killer
Is their DNA barbed wire
Why’re we like this
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Elevator
People enter, stay for a few floors,
Then
They
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Haiku of Blue
Blue softness and warmth
Blue peace beyond all else is
A warm blue sweater
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Never Just Us
i want to be you.
i want to unzip myself
and step into your skin.
wear your smile like armor.
speak with your voice
and not feel it shake. -
You Carved the Kindness Out of Me
i just want to be someone’s first choice.
but i never am.
i’m the second thought.
the backup plan.
the friend you drop when someone better walks in.why?