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Would you still love me

If I was a dog

???

I had a dream

Spruce up

Black dog~

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From the notes app

I smell like a leopard.

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My body fabricates lots of things to help me survive. Doesn't make them any less real.

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If I ever kissed a girl / or even touched her neck / I wouldn't want anyone but me to / know her name

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Grey

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THIS is the bear cave painting i was talking about, the line weight, the proportions, the fine details around the face, and the fact that this all had to be drawn from memory, idk man, it’s incredible to me. if i could meet one person from history it’d be the person that painted this bear 30,000 years ago

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I have no money I can’t take you out I can’t take you out dancing but look! here is my love and all my anxiety

Jimmy Santiago Baca, from “I Am Offering This Poem”

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I love mice, and things that eat mice.

I would never eat a mouse,

As I am a mouse.

I am sometimes a thing that eats mice.

I love mice.

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In the Dream of

there was an image of a lion carved in stone. It was a flat stone, no bigger than my hand, carefully wrought. When I looked closely I saw that the lion had my face, and that the face was beautiful.

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set my skin in the grass / I shed my skin in the grass / so soft / so forgiving / I must give a gift

I rub / roil / writhe / shudder and sigh / stick my tongue in / so many sensations

at last / I slither out of myself / and gasp / a new / snake

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If all I dreamed were tigers

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Red-winged blackbirds and swallows

were flushed out of the grass and the

beating sound of their wings made me

dizzy.

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Red-winged blackbirds and swallows

were flushed out of the grass and the

beating sound of their wings made me

dizzy.

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It Is My Desire

to come in proper time: the Goddess does not put out for me the light of grace (oh, how pink the crowns of roses on the clouds ripe for rain), even as the Sun leaves me this Night.

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(wild)

Before I forget: when next we meet, you will say, Hello my deer, and then I will lick your nose. After all: I know you love going onto the street at night, naked, with antlers, dancing at night.

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get the best of me? And how are things with your family and your life beneath you? You have a good heart for your hard life.

Did the pain