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Moving On

If I’m half asleep, my pillows feel like your doughy chest, that could have felt firmer, had you smashed the gym, instead of my sister. That was petty. I’m sorry. I know. You know, it would be easier if you were dead, no offence. At least then I could pretend, you meant to call, but […]

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Speaking

“Bare with me”, said the lion of language. Lying when he said this was easy. As easy as lying on a bed, with your favourite teddy bear. With the bare minimum of effort, I could pay for a change, left with change, for sweets. Minute mind was broken for a minute, sure it was right. […]

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New poems :)

Hola Amigos, Below are a few things I’ve written lately, as well as some old stuff I updated and adapted so that it may see the light of day. It was really interesting to look through some older stuff, and see what kind of things I was writing, and to remember all the over dramatic […]

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Tears On My Pillow

There were no tears on my pillow, for all you left were purple paintings, tinged with the darkest sky, on the legs you said you loved, that stayed covered all summer long, housing your latest exhibit. My heart was the least of my worries, but, oh, how she worried, that the rest of me wouldn’t […]

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Panda Princess

When we fight, my old face washes off in the storm, leaving a panda princess. When silent, you make sense, I don’t understand your spoken nonsense. In the dark of early morning, when shadows play, let me play on your mind. I’ll lay kisses on your vocabulary, and force you to be sweeter in the […]

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