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StoryFifth alang012 years 1 month ago
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My stories

the impressionist

i'm told i do a near perfect impression of myself. maybe one day i'll get it right

twinkle, twinkle

wanton night dark, delicious desires! curvaceous stars lascivious twinkle a moonlit wanderers ever present companion blackest space ever watching

like oil over water

The most beautiful words Find themselves embroiderd In the most spiteful thoughts Through the chaos of anger Beauty flows Like oil over water

Night Bus To Abingdon

I leant against the bus stop, two am, cold and eating a greasy burger with an egg in. I swayed slightly under the influence of an evenings drinking. As I finished the burger the bus pulled up.

Stagnation

Stagnation My concrete bones Movement is limited To a slow beating Pulse point In my neck Rage burns in dulled eyes Turn it off Turn it off Turn it off my love Build me a city

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