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Breakable lady
I handled Her parts like shards of a broken plate; Something I might attempt to reassemble later. Hardly resembled Emma at all, Faceless and glacial, pale eyes once emerald now milk-mired, No more an ember does the fire. The cold grate forgets that flames ever came.
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Merchant prayers to Our Lady of the self-employed
Offering dogrose to a ratty roadside statue Our Lady of the Sorrow SItting too much will give you boils I’m with the boys making noise, all day moiling, toiling Whether freezing or boiling, all weather, supplying We’re close together, practically tethered Blood brothers forever check it Matching tats, hats, and jacket, gang shit practically Hacking…
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MaUtR
Still cringe at the sound Inducing winces your shrill rebounds Nothing done or said that day redounds to my credit But in the end it all comes back around You’re only seeing this through my sentences Through much self editing Through my famously impenetrable edifice But this time you might just be ahead of it…
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spectrumspectre
I remember 03 In thing was clear Tech, Xbox menu green weed.
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Dating scene
Bait thot but sometimes the one you’ve got In the hand beats the two in the bush of your phone gallery Notifications off Awful cough from smoking all those sprayed crops I hawk Once locked in I can’t be stopped Terminator how I walk I get after it like a stalker Proper no stopping until…
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