declared on a bunk bed in a cabin by a river your voice the sweetest sound of poison (I cannot forget) even in the heat of summer you held me closer so how can you ask me if I have met anyone when I can barely crawl into something resembling moving on […]
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Do you know how often I still think of you? How many hours I’ve lost scrolling through the shrine of your Instagram; how I am an addict for the rewind of your stories. Do you know that when it’s late and I’m sad again I open your Facebook page, a reflex more natural than reaching […]
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You spend all day lining them up for slaughter, one by one onto the conveyor before bullet is silenced by brain, knife slithers over throat, hung to bleed for eight minutes. You cannot wait to get home and eat a big, juicy steak. You like it so rare that it’s still ruminating in a field […]
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