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Friday, November 14, 2014

just practice

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hello from the trampoline we used to jump on. from the dried flowers on my desk. the sleeping pills in the trash. your stuffed bear in my a...
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Tuesday, November 4, 2014

some things that are you; september 5 (aka i have literally no clue how to write anymore so here's an old draft enjoy)

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red perfume bandanas mint chapstick all chapstick usa tshirts tribute bites of burgers watches the purple stuff hammocks bl...
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Wednesday, August 13, 2014

translations and changes from then to now and how maybe they aren't lasting

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find him sleeping in her words tangled in her hair breathing in her thread muddled in her work belonging on her page the three that ch...
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Wednesday, July 30, 2014

[too late for a high school post//sorry for that]

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i'm too content to write anything gripping or heartbreaking or beautiful or even anything lovely or nice or sweet. i finally foun...
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Monday, July 21, 2014

sydni, introduced:

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i want to talk about me. and poems and summer and you and pavanes. and snowcones and hammocks and couches and rocks. and headbands and yoga ...
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Thursday, July 10, 2014

'you are best friends, after all'

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subtitle you summed it up perfectly, sorry(notsorry) it's years long, of course it's you,  two am at the kitchen table - so many no...
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Friday, June 20, 2014

i'll be wearing sweaters and you'll be wearing sandals

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maybe you won't be able to sleep your first night away from the phantom pulse of my lips on yours. maybe you'll double-take at a...
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Thursday, June 5, 2014

it's spun glass

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he put my mom's vacuum together and kissed my forehead before he left for work. i'm excellent at goodbyes but that doesn't me...
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Sunday, May 18, 2014

dear: sydni 16

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keep walking, keep walking. no one looks if you walk fast enough and your hair blocks your face. just keep walking.  but i know your ey...
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Sunday, May 11, 2014

i remember

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i remember watching 500 days of summer four times in two days, half of those with wilson. i remember my first time babysitting past midnight...
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Thursday, May 8, 2014

grey picture frames and slivers

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years of science class, and i'm just now realizing it's only light for half the day. i'm exhausted from trying to lock cheap dra...
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Monday, May 5, 2014

the light at three a.m.

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i'm sitting where i'll sit when you leave, by a tree you've never noticed on grass you may have set foot on, but not with me (so...
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