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    she clutched my hands, “that must’ve hurt.” what? which one? the dot there, the line here, the veins under the flesh or the bone, “how’d you get it?” i climbed a tree, i said. i climbed a tree & fell.

    February 11, 2022
  • needles

    inject

    February 10, 2022
  • we tell

    she gave it to me. we must find her.

    February 9, 2022
  • sweeten

    falling meteors crashing

    February 7, 2022
  • trying to catch fog

    but i mist

    February 6, 2022
  • trail out the glass door, two ways, one path, gone

    small

    February 2, 2022
  • falling off

    blowing away

    February 1, 2022
  • it isnt just rain anymore

    the wish to be more and the denial of it / deer & moose

    January 31, 2022
  • WAS IT GOOD FOR YOU

    Truth

    January 27, 2022
  • luv u 2

    late nights are for lonely people

    January 24, 2022
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