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12 :56 I stay up late out of defiance against myself, I guess. If I flick the switch shut my eyes and crawl into the realm, I’ve given up on the day, thrown in the blanket, so to speak, and decided no, it’s ok, you fucked up today, but tomorrow will be new and empty [...]

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The Rules I am so unsure of everything I know inside my skin outside in the air I have no clue pictures look like strangers reflections like ghosts that have haunted me since childhood when, at times, I stood in front of the mirror, eyes unfocused trying to picture who I would resemble when older [...]

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Everlasting Green something in me trembles as I stand over the precipice of the sink and look into the drain at pencils, marbles of this millenia, spirals of notebook bounds with nostalgia, bliss of young 18 year old confused me when I go to where the trees beckon and file this year I  fear I [...]

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Fix you aren’t my children I guide, I give back mend the wings cover the air hold you out so you can slip between the cracks of cruelty, ignorance in the faces of people who don’t know where their world stops and yours begins Love, Muse

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Depart just once, it was clear like a pond plum coloured the day set and I looked upon the rocks and thought easier to fish when you have the correct net for catching stars Love, Muse

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A Selfish Poem i don’t know you it’s always that stranger with my eyes that look different in the mirror of my head than the one in front of my sink. my fingers are thin on the inside. my feet smaller than lily pads hair that moves exactly where it’s supposed to when I turn [...]

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To The Tide wandering  it’s like I’m drifting in to the blue sea waves licking my lips and tickling the small hairs over my mouth gurgling cold into my ears lapping my shoulders and pulling me back out far far away from the shore Love, Muse

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The City Far it used to be this easy to get up and go to a hill stand out over the trees and look now you can barely see the sky. Love, Muse

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To All You Explorers the bitter in me lost a fight to be the best pleased all you scholars wrote the book on capturing the world ended up with one less ship had to call it a day before evolution caught up with us. Love, Muse

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In Case Of in this muck steps to this door are far through the cars weaving with trees I balance in my head and click on. you give a soundtrack to life inside out. I take my stories and apply like glue to the cut-out people moving by. Love, Muse

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