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Naming me

i don’t want to turn even as you shout at me to stop, turn, come back… will i not be reckoning that which i do not want to, that which i long to strip and trash at the soonest, peel … Continue reading

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Smoke(d and)screen(ed)

i can’t stay ramrod straight my back does hurt. even as i lean away, i’m afraid of hurting you by the slope, breaking the ropes and plunging headlong into i know not what. let me home and keep me home, … Continue reading

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