Tag: Prose
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You invented lovelike dragons spit firethe longing when you are gone,is an immediate reactionI’m drawn to your eyesI’m drawn to… Read more.
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It be catastrophic ink Hand-held jubilee in Sicily Heart ripped Via raw meat grinder Downtown high school The high bums… Read more.
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The Linguini Ballroom is a black and blue champagne glass, the bubbles being elevators to space Read more.
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I was sipping nihilistic karma from a chipped cup on a hillside overlooking a rainy funeral dirge Read more.
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His eyes stained this townon a sunny autumn daylike leaves dropping from his eyescrunchy, veiny tears that smelled of winter… Read more.
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This isn’t my heart on a TV show, isn’t my heart crushed on Cannery Row Read more.
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The fair light peaks at dawn, this heart flattered by the rush, another perilous tick tock, another band of blue,… Read more.
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She came down from the sky on a glowing escalator and I waited for her in the parking lot. But… Read more.
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Shattered windows cry like Sunday peacocks warning of the impending doom of glass Read more.
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