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here’re some things I seen today
here’re some things I seen today I seen them on the streetsI rambled round the morning…
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As stuck as ever
I only imagine Sisyphus bored. It’s raining again. It’ll rain all week, the weatherman says. I…
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The Unspoken Thing
The Unspoken Thing sits cross-legged in a field of dry grassweeping dandelionseeds with every gust of…
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A silly little deficit of self
holy hole and wholesome demand without supply whistles blown so fiercesome to make the pennies fly…
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The albatross
Upon the witching hour, at Higgins Beach in Maine,two friends began a search to kill what…
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Now you see me
I can be a daffodil, but I can be a chainsaw too. I can be a…
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Good news
You can only lose your mind once! Gone, baby, gone, as the sun inches closer to…
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On deciding what to let live and what to let die
I twisted every bridge, rain-sodden, like a lemon peel.I wrinkled every window in my fist like…
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A spell for starting over
Now I’ll make a life unlike the old terracotta baked in plaster mold Then I’ll stitch…
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Ode to Shelburne Bay
All the boats on their leashesAll the fish on the linesAll the ducks and the geesesWings…
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10 questions for Wim Hof
On a scale of ape to entrepreneur, how often do you forget to breathe?If you could…
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The 7 types of literary conflict
dog people vs cat people dogs vs cats people vs people dog people vs catsdogs vs…
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I love the dying things
I love the dying things—the wilted rose, the waning moon, the thought that comes and goes…
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Love language
like water, my love rushes to fillthe empty spaces
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Why I don’t try harder
I don’t have the patience for publishing or the ethos for esoterica. Every primate and pack…
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Asceticism is kinda boring
Ambition is just a suspicion of partition between you and I contingent on penchant to listen…
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Roleplay in which curiosity kills
you are my kitten scratching at the door you say, where do you go when you…
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Weird sounds coming from apartment #213
If the Norwegian YouTube guru tells me I’m worth the annually-renewed $129.99 subscription to all that’s…
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Metaphysics for dummies, poets, arsonists, and neurotic housewives taking baths with the lights off
The soul is the flame, the body is the wick, and time is the wax slowly…
Lizzy Burnam 🐞 