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The Guava Tree
“Guayaba, not gwa-vah,” she reminds me. I let this word melt onto my tongue It feels as dense as caramel,…
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Crystallization
How many times are we Goin’ to the chapel in the churchyard Mr. Kierkegaard?
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Before the Chestnut Gatherers
I’m entranced by these women successively rising from the molten earth, like a ghostly dance, ripening into the cracked chestnut…
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Revere
Revere my lamp; it can only communicate so much when it’s on, but I’ve wired it to suggest: I’m home.
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My Feminism
My feminism doesn’t blame just men. No, I’m not programmed to criticise anything that doesn’t have a vagina.
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Day
Image by Emma Lehman some days, I swing in loveI wake up and paint sunshine on my bedroom wallsI hold…
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Vulnerability Is Pleasure Is Pleasure Is Pain
what do you want them to feel you ask as i rip out clumped thoughts from my hairbrush it doesn’t…
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