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  • wildflower honey.
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    vanilla scented poetry

    Completed  
  • romanticism of monsters
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    careworn and smiling with a crooked grin, adoration slept in the wrinkles beside his eyes as he observed the mosaic beauty. she held his callused palm in hers and whispered to the moon; "tonight, we're monsters." romanticism isn't always beautiful.

  • SOPHISM OF THE SUN
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    with you: words are not routines anymore / with you: is where home is / home is where the heart is / a pair of eyes and a turbulent pulse

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  • expansion | on hold
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    when there's too much, and you're going to explode. he can get in your mind and turn you insane. he steals lives, and has fun doing it. but his mind isn't immune to his own tricks, and he's just as weak as anyone else.

  • A TONE OF VOICE
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    there's bravery in being soft

  • FEBRUARY CHILDREN
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    my poetry smells like mint and lemon and tells all the white boys to fuck off ©KELLY2017

  • death looks good on you
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    johnny is the exception (to the numbness). © JUGULARS 2019

  • MON CHÉRI
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    stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017

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  • please don't die
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    after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.

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