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2024 poems, again MIR - 20 January 2024 #1 poembook #1 poemcollection #2 imagery
i try to heal from myself every single day by extracting all the blood I bleed in a silver goblet and cut a piece of cherry in it. is it a drink?
the kind of love i've been dreaming of 2018 - 2023 #29 in poetry, 2nd april 2023 #56 in prose, 23rd may 2019 #16 in non fiction, 6th april 2023
win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets
have you ever seen a slave in gold chains? i have never seen so much golden slave flesh melted and turned to candle wax.
small city thoughts, & the undeniable homoerotic subtext that comes with living in the deep south. 2019-2021 © weeddazes
the silhouettes your eyelashes construct upon slavic cheekbones #42 in poetry 20/07/18 #40 in poems 16/08/18 #34 in poetic 20/12/18 © charlieisaneatfacade 2018
drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017