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boyhood, withering beneath a wild sky (#37 in poetry 12/11/17) © vangohs, 2017
drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017
you've left me; constellations left unstrung within my veins. highest ranking; #2 in poetry november 2018
FEAUTURED BY @StoriesUndiscovered, October 2022 Dreams flow like a river in my mind. They are being torn appart by the claws of the devil. She is the devil. It is a late evening and venom is dripping from her bitter lips along sweet words whispered in my ear. I beg for mercy and love, but she cannot give it to me. Po...
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poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets
love bitter sweet like cranberry ••• a collection of poems about love/fruit © 2017 [ROUGH DRAFT] - strawberry lust🍓🌙 [REVISION]