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laundo-rama

. two hours later (and a whole load of crap from you), and i’m left with whiter whites, and the feeling of need -ing to fold my ……………………self in two.     ..

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Rain

.. Woke up to crying sky. Do I join her? Or dance in her the swirling tiers of her silver skirt? Can’t hurt.     ..    

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Un-naming

. We are baptized in ink, sprinkled in stars. We wear this weary world, a cloak of shame, a game of thorns and crowns and cowering songs. A day, a week, a month breathes by, while the moon attends her … Continue reading

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