haunted house
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haunted house

perfume (yours) lingers in my room

though you haven’t entered it since october last

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this is me lying to you
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this is me lying to you

the summer ended in caffeine dregs at the bottom of my cup i don’t think i like my hometown any longer but when i think too hard about it

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film
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film

car parked idle. soft palms and fogged up glass.

like texarkana phantom

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non-fiction fiction reality!
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non-fiction fiction reality!

isn’t it funny? it seems like the whole world exists in limbo with love indefinitely, letter from early summer sits in my drawer like i even knew what that meant

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breakfast in limbo
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breakfast in limbo

there's so much i'm not supposed to tell you

i've gathered angels, i've begun consorting with greater beings

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noon on sunday
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noon on sunday

bugs swarm a black cloud around the cake

but i’ve only just made it this morning.

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SUMMER, SOFT MIDNIGHT
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SUMMER, SOFT MIDNIGHT

summer unwinds, all golden arms and these purple flowers will soon lie dead on the earth’s floor. there is a great red cyst forming on my hand

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Cruel World
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Cruel World

sea-spray and several tightly woven salt-laden oceans / the wicked sun rising in my dusk setting in your dawn

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white fang eats the sun
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white fang eats the sun

displeased with my tenderness and upset with the mess from my heart that lies quivering on the plate in a pool of yellow ooze

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10.3.24 / 2:27 am
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10.3.24 / 2:27 am

i think it’s futile, rest. the biggest relief, the most selfish of indulgences. my mind creates little titles and definitions for sleeping and i find it’s tattooed on me, my lack of ecstasy.

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roman lovelace
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roman lovelace

Roman Lovelace was an only child, living with just his aunt. His father had passed in Roman’s infancy, and his mother had died when he was ten…

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the ringleader
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the ringleader

Achilles was dipped in the River Styx /

but the Ringleader was draped in Heaven’s light /

bathed in it, glowing. Six at night

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