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We floated along toward the green bean horizon today. The air was warm and salty and had that smell of… Read more.
Sometimes I don’t want anything to do with anything I feel blank The pencil tip is broken I’m in prison… Read more.
Ink smeared across a hand that once clutched the sky of your life Now just bones, that crack and roll… Read more.
There’s something about lemonade in the summer that just hits me. Like right now, I can see the glass pitcher… Read more.
I need to get rid of an old TV. While scouring the internet to try and find a place to… Read more.
I hate summer. Summer is a battle for me. I am like opposite bear and want to hibernate May through… Read more.
Empty roads beckon wanderlust, Heaven torn asunder by the sun Read more.