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Full Color Fade

I do not even Remember what sex was like With his skin on mine.   We stained the pillows And didn’t even notice Until looking back. Advertisements

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Halloween Memories

I grew up on a farm in Iowa. It wasn’t too far outside of what I call my ‘hometown.’ It was only a short few minutes’ drive into the small farming community that was the stage of my childhood. Since … Continue reading

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Grief 

No longer do I  Think about you ev’ryday  I just noticed that

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He and I…then She Saved

Fuck him. Yeah–ya know, that guy. I’m tired of his shit. I’ve had enough. I’m serious. I’m confused–did he get that? huh? Did I fucking get it through his thick head? His stubborn horse’s ass? Yeah, I bet he did. … Continue reading

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Sugar Cravings

I used to curl up into you and pretend that the world wasn’t the world. And we would have fantasies in my head only. You danced with me. You sang songs. You drew pictures. You tied strings to my back … Continue reading

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the Purgatory of my life

Life is so often lived as a series of memories. I choose to live my life as a series of feelings. What if there is no me? What if there is only other people? What if they are me? I … Continue reading

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