I am the kind of woman who is everything everywhere all at once like the…
Poetry
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He says there’s truth in just – just sayingjust wonderingjust hoping chaos stopstasting as good as…
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What would I write about back then if I knew what I know now? Would…
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I leave my home for anywherePack a bag of comfort and fly to a distant…
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inspired by The History of Love by Nicole Krauss The heart is fragile. If you’re…
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Such intense eyes. The kind that greets you, entirely. The kind that notices any alteration…
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I will not write about you and your broken wings. The way your body limped…
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Please come in, Take a seat, she’ll be right down… – My grandmother says:“Lock the doorsand…
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She looked up when she spoke of himevery vertebra in her spine perfectly stackedoneabovethe otheruntil…
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I used to walk down the hallway in robesthat felt like they came from a…