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Voiding Beauty
but my lovewhat will you dowhen it starts to get lonelier than ever.i know some years down the lineyou will look so lovelyas you lean by your small apartment windowin one of those majestic citiesand quietly smoke a cigarette.i know how you will smell offresh cut lavender on monday mornings.every weekday at 10am,the little lady…
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Chaos and Magnificence
i looked at her from across a small coffee table. nine whole minutes and a thirty seconds more,as she walked out of the door i am sure she did not even see me. why would she?the cup infront of me was empty my shirt was ordinarily blackand i was reeking of gin and rumfrom the…
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Happiness in Pills
when you start taking happinessin pills of whites and yellows and bluesyou will see yourself rising out of the waterwashing the sand out of your hairand picking up your month old clothesyou will find yourself standing uponly to realize that is not your feet.you take a breathlike your mother tells you to dobut it doesn’t…
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I always told myself, I was too afraid of appreciating changes and occurrences of variable futures in my finite years. I was always scared of understanding that something lied ahead of me, something was going to change the very instant I decide to take another breath. And I always prowled upon the sewer expanding in…
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