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December 2011
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“I’m scared that I’m waiting for this big type of love that will...”
November 2011
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A Bullet For Sale.
I used to masturbate to the neighbor
beating his wife
retreat and
start again
retreat and behold
the space between
his fist and her lips
and wonder how many licks it takes
to knock another bluebird loose
straining against myself
yourhands
your tricky fingers.
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Being wonderful was easy once,
she says
a tiny thing
tight lipped and cordial
skinny like her momma was.
If I had...
October 2011
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Cables.
I had a dream that we weren’t very far away from each other, that you were the whole of Texas and I was Little Rock, holding on to your collar like a child with a nosebleed bewildered and purging ignorant to what is in store when they grow up and realize they are not a God but a weak something with a black eye to hide behind. I had a dream that we weren’t very different from each...
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expl0s1v3s asked: that poem you wrote was beyond incredible... like seriously its amazing. i just had to tell you..
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domestica.
I want you.
I want you to know
;
1. You hurt me like a motherfucker but
I still leave my windows open for a reason.
2. The CDs you made me still fuck me over
but not nearly as much as the letters you wrote when
you still wanted me enough that the colors would bleed.
3. You will always belong in my bed the way I belong under your boot.
4. You will never hate someone as much as...
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Tambourine
Sometimes it’s making a pact with your
friend that you will kiss them and no one
else and sometimes it’s because it is
December and the lake is frozen solid and
the ice-cream shop is closed and it’s your
birthday soon and all you’ve wanted for
the past five years is to go swimming
naked
hold your breath underwater
and wish for the tide to take you somewhere
far...
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September 2011
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“I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here...”
– Lemony Snicket
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“We were inside the train car when I started to cry. You were crying too, and...”
– Richard Siken
http://littleskins.tumblr.com/ask
I am feeling culturally deprived. Give me movies and books and poetry and music I should absorb before this year is up, please?
August 2011
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