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sometimes i think we get so full and plush with...

I'm sitting on my bed tonight,
studiously pressing orange play-dough...

Right now I'm sitting in a coffee shop
where the hipster thumbdrive playlist...

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years later...

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i don't think the soul lives in our eyes...

Why?
she asks, a...

When the tree fell,
the forest didn't cry out...

I was a tree in a field
all brown roots and tended leaves...

My mother never taught me to tell lies.
She didn't cultivate vines behind my back, never...

I'm thinking
of stars that shine...

He dreamed of dancing naked
in muddier marshes, how his...