Arts and Creative
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You never told me how hard it would be, Barbie, to stop things once they’ve started.
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Attempts to unfasten her mouth expose remains of her flesh, bound together.
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let the rope on my neck be this current's tether strung through fertile tides curled in tempest air of anxiety…
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"somewhere, in the encumbered air before me is a pair of eyes they mount no body, but I know they…
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We are all borne of each other from the pulsating womb that is mother’s land —
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the language eroded in my mouth/and i swallowed dust.
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I let the silence boil as I pick mismatched graphic tees off of colorful plastic hangers, imagining this is a…
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Im going to spoil.
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Sweep and wipe and hunger. Sing yourself into a special little frenzy.
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like a babe the little cup of tea is cradled sugar sipped and crimped and sampled
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