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How Can I Know What Love Is

Love is one of the earliest concepts I remember being introduced to. It was the unbreakable connection between family. You could fight all you wanted and the love stayed...

Cosmopolitan Love

My darling, with her clothes littered on a floor painted orange. The windows did not come prepared. Cactus on a stool, and a stack of our vinyls (we bought them in...

Dark(er) Girls and Doors

My mother's friend sips on her coffee, her eyes don't leave my face. she...

Ode to my Bed

Comfy sheets and blankets galore underneath the window sill, I cannot await...

Wing Tipped Hammer

Don’t drop the hammer in the lake chilled inexperienced hands seem to think...

Daggers at Xagħra Circle

3,500 BC no metals native to this ground but people who built their lives in...

The Statue’s Song

Let me tell you about the saddest song in the world. I have heard many songs...

Sleep Never Comes Easy

Sleep never comes easy. I don't know if the headache is physical or emotional...

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He was drugs and drugs were him. They were circling through his system as...

Beautiful

Look in the mirror and put on your face. Some waterproof mascara frames each...