(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
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    Poetry

    my keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )

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    UV

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    ultraviolet
    was once the
    nourisher,
    oxygen was toxic.
    
                          
    then UV 
    burns away 
    the young life 
    it created
    and the toxic
    oxygen 
    feeds the children
    of those creatures
    that it killed
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