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this is not home.

I pray for a time when I’m going to die. Unfeasible I’m sure. One can try. My polymer sweatshirt is warm through the dye. My time on the moon for broken lies is cut at the strings so it can fly high. … Continue reading

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Orchestration

The fast little runner who couldn’t see in the dark There I am The trees don’t know who I am The fast little runner who fell in the dark Maybe it will be happy The way it was supposed to … Continue reading

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Day 5- Day 8

A poem a day, for 14 days. My aim is to put down on paper what I see and what I feel in the best and simplest way                                                               – Ernest Hemingway =5= You had my grey sweater on On top of … Continue reading

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Day 1-Day 4

A poem a day, for 14 days. My aim is to put down on paper what I see and what I feel in the best and simplest way                                                               – Ernest Hemingway =1= Squeaky Glass Singer Long Drives 863 Songs, blasted Peaceful … Continue reading

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Is The Sun in Your Eyes? (Originally titled The 60’s Queen)

~~For my favourite artist, whom inspires me One two three four Repeat. Slow, languid movements Black and white For a distressed singer Saying that she’s pretty when she cries The bass guitar Back and forth Sad girl song Wanting more … Continue reading

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