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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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    the hometown

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    6pm
    sun's already set
    desolate streets
    
                          
    past the windows:
    darkness,
    colossal rectangles
    of light,
    halfhumans decaying
    on couches
    
                          
    a woman with 
    her dog 
    
                          
    what's your
    reason?
    - says her grimace
    
                          
    i am
    bradbury's 
    pedestrian.
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