Category: feet
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A Dream In The Pasture
A Dream In The Pasture fighting in your sleep last night left raccoon eyes coated in red a swaying yet diligent, bobbing head moves to dreamless cloud shaped melodies beyond you lies lavish emerald colored grass as far as the eye can see in the day, it calls for you at work beckoning…
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Thoughts: Lit Cigarette
Lit Cigarette I don’t know why a work shift drags like a lit cigarette puffed on by a chain smoker with decaying teeth. But today was the longest, most grueling 8 hours of a rather mundane life… Maybe it’s because I left my cash at home and labored through the duration of it hungry and…
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We Live Here
We Live Here we blow bubbles as though we occupied a pineapple at the heart of the sea we pound words into clay and use fossilized seaweed to make cutlery we are not merpeople but we live here a place that defies logic and misrepresents fear feet beckoned by unknown forces draw near…
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A Glass for Me
A Glass for Me pour that there bitter wine out the bottle let it water the gathering weeds aged to perfection, giving poor directions to a wispy path coated by sobriety ignorance runs out into the streets the broken ground clamors beneath heavy feet the sidewalk begs for something strong to drink and…
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