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My stories

Cherry

Our friendship died today

the stubbled hegemony of your stench transporting me back to the time when were still able to drown out the static and sleep
Poem of the week

Atom by atom

it is as if you are being disseminated atom by atom like the febrile mist rising from a battlefield
Cherry

I have come here for your name

She had a half completed tattoo of a rose on her cheek which was red raw.
Poem of the week

Her eyes belonged to infinity

Her voice was grey green like the bruises the rain leaves on a forest floor
Gold cherry

The day before the day before you died

Such random acts of attempted murder were considered to be character building in those days

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