poetry:love
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i finish the last of the spirit, a bright future ringing in my ears i lick the final flame, take in sullen songs floating down airport way the air yellowing, cheeks damp i think about the baby maybe conceived as i watch the first day of school commutes – feeling the ache below my gut…
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your lips look like the taste of strawberry cakea faint pink and wide like a bow, lyrics bouncing out of that grand smileyour eyes flicker between mine, a trickling waterfall at my nose bridgepressed together, the playlist you made on your speakerssensual as always, the music has armsand it holds us with ease, i feel…
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you write like memories and blurry stars in the sky colors bleeding, colliding glowing on impact you write like ripples ripe with its unknown source you are a mysterious sweetness a world you are i follow your invisible lines you are vibrant in fog, i find you in everything
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shadows and small (big) sounds scare me still footsteps in my vicinity i freeze, rapid mind rabbit-hearted learned silence, forced observation masking each jump with the excuse of too much coffee, stress about the house, and whatnot. this line of thinking carries into my relationships, too i’ve an aversion to sleeping when there’s a pending…
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when the computer dies where does it go? molding, rotting, decomposing so much life in witnessing … my phone was at one percent all the way home i took videos and listened to music i know this is what i’m meant to do otherwise it should have died!
