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Hello there,

 

Here are some poems and thoughts I get before I forget to write them down. In this space I am free to be uncontextualized, but I've left quite a few breadcrumbs - perhaps you'll recognize something...familiar here. Come. Not everything needs to be explained.

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-Anima​

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World Stop
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In slowed down moments, the scent of whiskey, of salt in the afternoon sweat.

 

A brief glance, a sharp inhale, a masquerading shape - softens the threat. 

Know Yourself
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inside your secret

heart of gold flows into deep

wells of love and home

Towels > Floormats
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After you leave I Love

the slight scent of your come,

passing over as I

do my make-up, step in and

out of the bath

Vital Force
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the living spirit

presents itself in dreams

upon waking life

Our Lives
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intertwined so far

away we lust and long for

comfort

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