Author: Aaron Echoes August
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A skirmish of desire I fight the voracious appetite of distraction But I eat myself alive Like in architecture school… Read more.
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I ordered two kitchen sinks because I’m crazy. They’re for my blue pastel villa in Italy. The blue is cerulean… Read more.
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The emotional river flees fluidly like me. There must be some kind of disabling plate in my head. A blockage,… Read more.
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Nothing in this head but letters to the dead The hollow hell of yellow hills I berate the dirt and… Read more.
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I stepped into the room and spun the globe A world of magnified madness started to fly Countries stuck to… Read more.
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A man walks from a house to the edge of a lake. The house he leaves behind is white, so… Read more.
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She could fill the entire house with crap, and I was expected to keep my mouth shut. That’s how it… Read more.
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I was in an Azerbaijan tea house at the shore of the Caspian Sea. The house was soft in texture… Read more.
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This world has a stick up its ass and Romeo is unhinged Juliet has aborted her American dreams With a… Read more.
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I feel like loose wires blasting Electric impulses heavenward My skin is shaky I want to run, but I can’t… Read more.
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That’s what we need A head on a spike In times like these Of unchecked greed And deprivation of need… Read more.
