keep my skull (on your mantelpiece)
tap into the sap of a human body we're rich in nutrients and abundant in self pity ___________________________ a poetry book dedicated to unmarked Salem graves @timespieces copyright 2019
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pears for breakfast
living proof that art is fluid in form ___________________________________________ a poetry anthology written in fruit juice and cheap ink ----------------------------- in loving memory of the past @timespieces copyright 2018
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POUR AMÉLIE, LA LUNE.
[ TO AMÉLIE, THE MOON ] floating listlessly to mars, recounting the story of two lovers separated by stars. i've told this one before, haven't i?
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IN ARLES
drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017
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MISS SATURN
❝ MEN ARE SUPPOSED TO BE FROM MARS AND WOMEN ARE SUPPOSED TO BE FROM VENUS, BUT I THINK THAT I AM FROM SATURN. ❞ © inexplicits [2017]
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the monsters
you could say he gave birth to Pandora's box and we left it on her doorstep ______________________ a poetry and prose anthology centered around politics, civil rights, feminism, self-acceptance, love, etc. and inspired by artworks. @timespieces Copyright 2018
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MON CHÉRI
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017
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exhale the stars
in this morally grey world without heart, i'm a technicolor work of art. ✰ poetry and prose ✰ © 2020 astralyrics
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Cocaine kisses
Once upon a time, we shared our wicked blisses. But in the end, they were nothing but cocaine kisses. Highest ranking: #42 in poetry
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