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My Unfuckening
It was in the ricochet of your aim, shrapnel repercussions forcibly deconstructed into disassociation. From myself, from you, for nothing more than to fathom the ugliness...
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2020 Vibes Isolation Days 1Her glass was filled with just enough Pinot Gris to imagine a world as vivid as she once viewed. The ocean ensued that warnings had arrived, the fires...
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Some words beg to be heard Audio Poetry Isolation Reflections Please click here for audio Desolate are the places routinely known, comforts once considered life are now...
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My Unfuckening Heart Wrenching Poetics It was in the ricochet of your aim, shrapnel repercussions forcibly deconstructed into disassociation. From myself, from you, for nothing...