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art teacher
I want to scrape together your shatters and remould them, working my fingers through your cracks, the places love has been torn away from, your insecurities burned away in the kiln of my hands. (fire...
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too sensitive
these iron bands pull in and out a plastic-wrapped interior? vacuumed free of air? I gasp but do not breathe, I sigh but do not exhale sick of love, love-sickened clapped on the shoulder, “my girl”...
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reversion
glass beads spilling thread tangling, needles sticking at ten years old, anything is beautiful just because you made it yourself. at twenty, why is it different?
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studio space 15
and, just like that, [my love] [my future] [my work] I was taken seriously.
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hold my feet
maybe you know the way we are falling the way that I must sneak with turned-in nails, cringing against the wall of you. there is no loss in long eyes – I read you every day, splintering on door-sills...
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Kodaline (song of the week/summer)
this song somehow encapsulates my current stage of life.
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lithotine
arms draw out in black, which soaks up light safely and leaves bright contrast in limestone I rock, smoothing the surfaces across each other until perfect. A touch of acid and gum, the image fizzles...
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Tom Odell (song of the week)
Look at this beautiful video of a beautiful man singing about beautiful things.
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gentle, now
I have slowly and sadly fallen in love with this mystery, this hollow self gently punctured and bled out, gaping. tuck your fingers into my painted palms, I know I burn too hot/sandy, but I would clasp...
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