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Delicious Bruises
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Written Rush
rush to your nearest heart store and seek refuge
Gingerbread Innocence
I know I loved your innocence.
Atoms and Blots
Their flower still grows / They are deciding on the fragrance
To kill a Lyrebird
Keeping the us and them walls tight lipped / Jousters and jokers their hype welcomed by all
Split Tongue
Hooking my heart on words that did not know me / I rolled them around my tongue / And the forced pretense of / Slithered under my belly / …
jaw bones
Snap. / A word falls from a large bleak jaw bone and it rolls and rolls around.
Heartspeak
Heart of the Liar Bird
Hanging
Hanging in / thin threads / unraveled by rush / no slowing stop, …. / no touch / Speeding past / brakes squawk / so sorry ……
Nice girls and the Not so Very Nice
All the nice girls / with the right curls / following their hearts / The ones with no dents in their head / Adventures of snow peaks and re…
sleeping in blood
bruised again / biting the eye of the maggot apple / wall to wall in corners / sleeping in the taste of bad blood / saving for a tic…
brittle
the light in me / flickers dimly today
Woman without a face
You pester me
Dragon Butterfly Kisses
Be a dragon with butterfly kisses
Signatures never grow old
A letter with a few sentences can tell a whole life to another life.
A woodcutter will not cut leaves made from love
“Hello woodcutter”.
The Apiarist of Life Understands The Deeper Stings
We stand in hope for understanding the cut and sting
Ambiguous
I am the ambiguous
Impossible ME
I know there is motive behind the words…it is never about what lies on the surface. Never really about what we are discussing…
I am beautiful
I am beautiful
Wirte me a olve sogn (Arms)
Arms….. / How long are your arms?
Bittersweet Litmus Test
Litmus Test
Lost my edge ….fuck it
I apologize not.