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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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    in memoriam

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    puncturing the earth with your spades,
    pulling the stitches out of damp soil
    know that this is not for us,
    
                          
    lowering our fractured vessels
    chiselling surnames and regiments 
    know that this is not for us, 
    
                          
    we have already gone to war
    will you do the same?
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