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10. I am culturally adrift. Sinking here I find myself Struggling to breathe; Salt baths between the gums. The past is unreachable And undesireable - Backward is below, underneath, A ...

9. i feel excessive parts of me just dont f i t together my limbs are jarring and outlined by shadow that connects at joints (the ones which wont work ...

6. I welcomed this; bleak, the bottom of this absolution. Your palms' deep lines collecting a net beneath my name [i don't own your mouth or the words that come ...

5. the night closes in deep and dark and hungry i dont know if what i offer is enough to appease or just enough to flounder.

4. Today the gale thrums underneath the awning and through the house, sudden and abrasive we revel in it, faces turned we breathe deeply, tasting the heady rush with open ...

3. The church bells ring Thick in the summer heat That should have left behind. It carries weight, Each toll sitting on the air, Holding out to the suburbs In ...

2. in that moment a clerical error sifting time and and and our lips found each other pressed and unpressed in the moments (always stolen) unidentified

1. i am worth your time collecting and collating the hands and feet that move so swiftly and sure and we have come so far and learnt so much you ...

They're all hella, but I love @iggy til the day I perish.

#16 - I move forward; Tentative and sharp, Platypus diving between stones Confident of where to go And blind to the way.

#10 - awake can you remember this the way his hand and your limitless potential inking listlessly into the fabric of his old leather couch and the way the cracks ...

#15 - I do not find solace In the empty page Waiting to be filled I am tired Of its expectation.

#14 - sleep Working day to day The slow morning fades And night begins burning Bright and limitless and Too fast to see the hours turn Before the morning again ...

#13 - And here it begins again, What solemn prayer Leads through the halls To the sunken wreck Of yesterday's celebrations. I am somehow alone And waitinf for clean up ...

#12 - hills hoist Anguish lives beside me, Though i had not known til today He has been slinking in my yard All arms and knees and that smile That ...