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Poetry

  • Dust to Dust

    Let me be the ribs around your lungs, embracing your every breath,

    5 min read
  • Who is the fairest of them all?

    I see you. I see the little part of you in the cage which you hide so deep within yourself. The part which you think is turned from the world ...

    4 min read


“Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine. I couldn't get the boy to kill me, but I wore his jacket for the longest time.”
— Richard Siken