#9/25/23

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[Untitled Poetry 9/25/23]

I think maybe

I used to love you

In my own kind of way

And I think 

As I walk these cobble stones

That you might have loved me too

In your own kind of way

Sometimes the wind chimes

The same tune as your laughter

And it still doesn’t make me cry

And the hand you held isn’t even cold

Like I thought it should be

You’re gone

And all I felt 

Was my jaw unclench

And I see you smiling

With people I thought

Were also my friends

And it doesn’t hurt

And you never told me why you left

You just did

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Luna

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i blame the Stick.

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bad metaphors about maps

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A <agcd@eclare45.com> - 9/25/20 3:21 AM

to Henry

h,

i have had whiskey. bear with me.

there's this thing you do. this thing. it drives me crazy. i think about it all the time.

there's a corner of your mouth, and a place that it goes. pinched and worried like you're afraid you're forgetting something. i used to hate it. used to think it was your little tic of disapproval.

but i've kissed your mouth, that corner, that place it goes, so many times now. i've memorized it. topography on the map of you, a world i'm still charting. i know it. i added it to the key. here: inches to miles. i can multiply it out, read your latitude and longitude. recite your coordinates like la rosaria.

this thing, your mouth, its place. it's what you do when you're trying not to give yourself away. not in the way that you do all the time, those empty, greedy grabs for you. i mean the truth of you. the weird, perfect shape of your heart. the one on the outside of your chest.

on the map of you, my fingers can always find the green hills, wales. cool waters and a shore of white chalk. the ancient part of you carved out of stone in a prayerful circle, sacrosanct. your spine's a ridge i'd die climbing.

if i could spread it out on my desk, i'd find the corner of your mouth where it pinches with my fingers, and i'd smooth it away and you'd be marked with the names of saints like all the old maps. i get the nomenclature now - saints' names belong to miracles.

give yourself away sometimes, sweetheart. there's so much of you.

fucking yrs,

a

p.s. wilfred owen to siegfried sassoon - 1917:

And you have fixed my Life - however short. You did not light me: I was always a mad comet; but you have fixed me. I spun round you a satellite for a month, but shall swing out soon, a dark star in the orbit where you will blaze.

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tubbo learning abt the addition of simple storage

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The rains are back, my heart is happy.

The plants are happy.

The dogs are disappointed though, the deck is their favourite place to lounge about.

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A Date to Remember <3

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Dominik Mysterio | RAW - September 25th 2023

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justice for Tenta Brella.

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WW- a scene you have a fun writing!

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