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New Year, New Disaster
The lights are dimming on these days, but more bloom beneath the darkness, and I watch them grow under the glow of the fireworks. They say that amor is immutable, insatiable, and forever, but time flows, like petals parade on the wind through the fields, and so does the heart, always hungry for home. I…
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To The Next Girl
Hello Jennifer, Typically, at this time of year, I write a little something to the girl of yesterday but this year, I will write to the girl of tomorrow. I couldn’t warn you about this year. You would never believe me, so instead, I will reach out into the future and hope that it will…
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In Conversation With The Sun
The sun has set and then seen fit to show her face again,and so have I.As she sparkles, I ask with a mousy, meek tone if I will always struggle to follow her as she rises,and we share a smile.She says nothing,but we both know that brighter days are bounding towards us.
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You Can Always Find Me On Cloud Nine
You can always find me on cloud nine,bathing in juniper berries and lavender,longing for the sweet sympathy of summer’s kiss across my scalded skin,the soft song that she invites me to sing,and how she lets me forget. I met my final fling in a moonlit dream,our fingers flushed,interlocked as we ran through fields,like rivers ran…
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Primer Amor
I walk with dreaming Gods and fallen angels, but I kneel for my true love. She lives in a heaven that I long to inhabit, King of all she surveys and of all of my bad habits. I blame my mania on her beauty and she blames her pale skin for her blushes, sweet daughters…