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there is a stillness.

In the notoriety of summer my plans are over and the sun has set But maybe this change in course has made me change in ways I refuse to believe Sadness is not very far but neither is her brother … Continue reading

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woe (is that me?)

I long for you in the night of my mind I love you in French is ‘Je t’aime’ But right now, when I talk to you, all I want is more again   To feel your kiss In the errors … Continue reading

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space.

The lions den of my soul is brought through my hope   I feel gone but also not in my voices of delusion   Get out of my face about your “space” because its sickening   I love to be … Continue reading

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the church from which I hide

Take my fear and throw insecurity Into the depth of promiscuity I think of my Dear christian— Broken within his world of torment and possibility Crucified while You and I fear the worst complexities But we bear the weight of … Continue reading

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pray FOR solitude AND blue

I’m not scared of vitriol or the pleasure in my name. You pray (for me) in coincidence through your father’s religious concerns. I am gone– so is (she) insanity of chess pieces. Stolen ashes through memories. Can you see my … Continue reading

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