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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 find a piece of yourself within? This is only the beginning.
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World Stop
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
inside your secret
heart of gold flows into deep
wells of love and home
Towels > Floormats
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
the living spirit
presents itself in dreams
upon waking life
Our Lives
intertwined so far
away we lust and long for
comfort
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