i’m making dinner for my mom and dad; lemon caper pasta and green bean casserole. they are sitting in the living room, i hear peals…
poem
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your fingers smell of citrus nail beds lined with the leftovers of clementine peels how lovely it is to have met you and to share…
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Spring comes as a shock Somehow unexpected One day I wake And the tree branches seem longer And their roots stretch further I know that …
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Everywhere I go, all I see is dead trees Sulk around with pills and cash in my jeans Last week, all I dreamt of was…
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I knew a girl who knew a girl, who learned to let things go. She ate all of her apple cores & bit the man…
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Every flower I planted wilted at its body The bloodstream and tears of this world Were not enough to feed it Dried up roots…
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Life is not a perfectly crafted film Birthday cake doesn’t always taste sweet The years build and build Until our lives are complete Complete Dates…
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There’s something so sweet about eating a clementine. And not just the tangy pleasant citrus that dances on your tastebuds. But the way the tart…
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Grief is a funny thing. Defined by Google as “the anguish experienced after significant loss, usually following the death of a beloved person”, and yet…
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Your great aunt used to make me dragon costumes, It made me feel like she was my aunt, too. I’d keep them in my costume…