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The State Doesn’t Love Your Children
Joe’s number came up, and he never came home. Homesick for the innocence of teenage summers, driving his dad’s truck down to the moonlit beach, with a couple of cans that they shouldn’t have had, and a couple of friends he’d never see again. Joe’s sister was an unwed mother, but he still wrote to…
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Cherry
Burning inside as the bright morning arrives, branding your beautiful face with my lipgloss, cherry telling you, that I choose you, just in case you needed to know. I hold my hand to my heart, hearing it whisper your name, sleepless and seeing stars, as lightning leaves a mark on the sky.
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Ghostwriter
Guitar on the ground, my vision is clear, and all the rose tinting turned out to be blood. There’s apparently a reason for everything, but I’ve always had my doubts. I’ve always been the kind of girl that gets no lessons from mistakes, unable to understand why taking the same path always leads to the…
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Down With The Ship
The sea was always my soulmate, but to her, I could never be faithful, for just like every messy, misinformed mermaid, the pleasures and luxuries of the land were always too much of a temptation, and so I watched her weep, as she watched me leave, swearing that this was the last time, and that…
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Mood Ring
Rosy butterflies fly, excited in the air, circling me, with sweet intentions. The day belongs to me and I breathe like I am grateful to be alive, deep and slow, angels are sleeping in my soul, and I call them to awaken, because there is so much to see. I put on my perfume, stalked…