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Gaia

my right hand sits above a bloody gouge whilst my left rises before a sigil of fiery truth my feet bound that i cannot move but for the pleasure of others more erect than i and my tongue rests on … Continue reading

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Bluejay

Black nitrile, a layer removed from sensing, holding in perspiration— lifting meat and organs draped over the bones of your corpse. I watched your lips withdraw slowly over your teeth, over months radiation sucked, soaked you up, folded your needlepoint … Continue reading

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3 relatively short poems I wrote last night

(1) A title-less poem about something I hate that Facebook gives me social anxiety Like. Damn. I feel like a fucking failure On Facebook. Where everyone is a fake best version of themselves. My fake best version still can’t be … Continue reading

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