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Sunday, February 23, 2014

dear

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to my perfect mother. (i don't say that sarcastically.) you've done basically nothing wrong. you are always trying to be a better ...
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i don't actually write

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the Hardening. (define: a time when suddenly everything hurts and unshakable general life philosophies shake, resulting in a cynical hea...
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Sunday, February 16, 2014

but who am i to even care

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the leaves of this plant next to me are blackening a little more every day i sit at this desk, but i'm not watering. i feel the heart-sh...
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Wednesday, February 12, 2014

yeah, love?

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you were nearly 40 minutes late for curfew today. my fault, of course. you left so recently my lips still pull and throb as though you are a...
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Wednesday, February 5, 2014

old

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nine years old. my best friend's bed. "i don't think i'm going to live past twenty-three." "....." f...
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Wednesday, January 29, 2014

ignite me, then maybe i'll show my human

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there's nothing you look forward to more than the smell of me on your hands as you fall asleep. you told me so, and i bit the inside of...
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Monday, January 27, 2014

on how to live

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from the left, that glow      but i won't look just lay back  into the tremor close your eyes, don't touch that glow. i n...
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Thursday, January 23, 2014

prologue

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let's go.  (out of the bubble)  (salt lake county doesn't count) some place where:  - it rains more, snows less - it...
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