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03/09/2016

Our eyes met and you wanted me. Our lips met and I wanted you. Whiskey and lemonade and deception Stolen breath and hushed mirth. You spoke to me in platitudes I planned desperately to believe. Time is the killer of compassion. Reality, of dedication. Trite idioms and an insistence of intention (It’s not about you, I […]
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09/25/2015

I want to write something bigger than you. I want my words to move mountains. To stretch from sea to sand to lonely cliff, metaphors tumbling with sharp staccato, edges wearing thin, smoother than your glib lies will ever be. I want to write something other than love. Having love, lacking love, I want to […]
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Poem from 7/2008

who is she and what does she want? this girl with the flat iron eyes depth drifting in the glint of polish i saw you before you met me across a room, across the earth my skies don’t blue the way they used to he will love you and he will never never look back […]