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Loves
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time heals
its tongue flicks at me.
out of the puddle of saliva rolls a pearl.
it dissolves.
what does it want from me?
it slithers away, back to its damp home.
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Bookish Girl
A book lover who reads by flashlight and dreams of living in a cottage by the sea,
and running a bookstore with tinted windows and plants spilling down shelves,
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Stand-By
Setting: A crowded departure concourse for a broken, underfunded train system in an improving, but problematic city train station. The subject: A mother.
10 minute delay.
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stars
i once saw the face of god in the stars
which grinned as it opened its mouth wide
and its dust cloaked the earth
and its light drummed upon the ground
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Hello Winter
Hello Winter,
I see you through the light
peaking through my curtains.
Your white blankets every living thing.
But Winter,
When will you comfort me,
Wrap me up like a present,
