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Frescobaldi
You were pilot of a ship with three flags, spilled coffee, defunct Hydroflasks, and dry erase markers. The over-watered plants drooped toward us as if bowing, but they’re dying. My least favorite surrealist poet is staring at me from the corner. She’s a stressful coworker who comes to work early and talks on the phone. Frescobaldi seems too sharp, my shoes, too brown.
art by DulceChicoLatina
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*loses a bet with thor*
loki, becomes d.b. cooper:

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“I look in the mirror and I see too much of someone who isn’t enough”
— Me
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in shiva’s honour by dancearoundaworldburningdown on Flickr.
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