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alone

her solitude was powerful like the moon commanding the sea

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The World is an Ocean

The world is an ocean but no one told me just how tired these arms could get when the night sky drew overhead like a down blanket embroidered with stars. Trees bend in the wind in the same way I lean against the deafening silence in a train station inhabited only by me and the […]

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Passing Like the Seasons

I haven’t heard your voice for four days. It’s less than a week, I know, but it feels like a lifetime of breathing in sawdust from the wood I have fashioned into new bones for myself. You’re finally home after four days. It’s less than a week, I know, but four days will turn into […]

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Penny for You

I collect spare change from the couches of yesterday and people I haven’t met yet, going without food and dreams for days because I can live off of the way you light up my bones and breathe life into my absent smile, but your time will always be too rich for my blood.

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