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StoryWaiting for the Sun JoseHdz215 years 9 months ago
Storyminds. maggyvaneijk515 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Mother Netty Allen915 years 10 months ago
StoryMy get-away andrew-evans715 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Have the Same Eyes sappho1215 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Idle Pen JoseHdz1015 years 10 months ago
StoryDon't play the Victim. GabbyEmm215 years 10 months ago
StoryIn A Cafe, After The Orangerie Steve Button815 years 10 months ago
StoryCote d'Azur Silver Spun Sand3015 years 10 months ago
StoryGo and Shout it from a Mountain Tessa_Hart815 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Want It Now hadley115 years 10 months ago
StoryI Think of Her Tears JoseHdz415 years 10 months ago
StoryPlaint of the Supermarket Cashier Luly Whisper116 years 1 week ago
StoryEyes LKilby316 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Room in Brooklyn Anna Marie316 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHaiku-The Soul Keiko Shizuru116 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

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Whiskey Filled Sunsets

I used to give a fuck about you, Darling: The way you always sat there In that cozy cafe And listened To my circular analysis Of the anti-aesthetics In modern poetics.
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Three Killed in South Central L.A.

The only thing that depresses Me more than general existential theory, Or as Sartre has described it, The Nausea Of the conscious, modern mind, Is specific, physical tragedy: The all-too-
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A Tree Without Leaves

My city is the next century of defeat: Consumption consuming its very catalyst: The need-- desire: My city is a tree without leaves.
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I Think of Her Tears

For strength, I think of her tears As they drip into a Sink full of dirty dishes
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Explosion in a Sewer

Or with the cracks on the concrete where Rosita's blood s p i l l e d E x p l o d i n g Into a sewer.

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