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shower
I've often heard it said
that a woman's hips
are for giving life
but the only life
that came from my hips today
was wasted
in bright red rivulets
racing each other
down my thighs
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inconsolable,
i
buried my skin
in my gut
in the flowerbed
of my intestines so
i could hold out
being open and raw
and feeble
long enough
for my flypaper lungs
to seep you in
and spit you out
into my bloodstream
as you pass through
the cardiac chambers
that bound me to
you
Literature
introspect
do you remember the rainy evening
when you showed me the architecture
of your heart?
columns of dead languages
and old money, ivy strangling
the crumbling stone:
quelle allure!
I had quite despaired
of ever seeing such a place, but you
forced open the wrought-iron gates
and allowed me to take over—
modernity manifest
in my hesitating touch.
I crept over the courtyards
like some brilliant, beautiful
bed of weeds.
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alternate title: mexicans were cowboys first, anyway.
just getting shit out.
just getting shit out.
Mature
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So, I totally played a little game and clicked on a piece in the group folder blindly.
I'll have to come back and give you a real critique later.