I like laying in the sun and rain.
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ozone beats your wings to pieces, two centimeters below your missing eyelash if you want it to

Turn your dry smile moistened, complacent to meet the storm

and the dust blowing two centimeters above your skin

patters and stirs, like National Geographic rainy seasons

when the pelicans needn’t die anymore.

And your ( Read more... )

my day doesn’t look like a lovely person my day looks like a crackwhore

In the foundry, in the stable loft, in the dusky man-perfume

with the suspension of well-wishes

and arrest of fiery skies over a teddy bear graveyard

I hung my ambitions on a noose of frittered hours.

I questioned ( Read more... )

And watching his eyes through hers, kneeling before my desk, hooking my chair and rolling it back over, I observed with no small amount of incredulity that he wasn’t batshit crazy. At least it reassured her, in small rapid-fire blurbs, trilling chimes, the certainty that he wasn’t. She thought it so fiercely and repetitively versus my carefully ( Read more... )

In which nothing happens. Shout-out to Sara! Bet you'll spot it (if you don't get bored and give up first). Goddamn. General Disclaimer.
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My name is Myuni Satasa and I know how to raise the dead.

“Oh-what?” I struggled up from my marshmallowing office chair and leaned forwards for a better look. Glanced from speaker to computer. Attempted to ( Read more... )

Montage of poems written for poetry class. Some better than others:

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To my potential platonic Japanese boy band husband

Could I write love letters on my bedroom floor
seal them with kisses
say Meaningful Things like I Love and You’re Pretty Cool
I’m more cool with you let’s be cool together
And say it like I mean it even though I don’t ( Read more... )

                “It’s just sour grapes. People saying, ‘…Nope, never wanted it. Who wants to live forever? What’s so great about that?’ And then they gain momentum and say, ‘How terrible! How terrible living forever! Everyone around you, everyone you love gets old and dies and the world would get so boring.’ It’s a valid argument, don’t get me ( Read more... )

I fear this has been one of those days. It began with me briefly waking up in one of my confused panics (usually thinking about facts that were established while asleep and are completely untrue) and killing my alarm clock, rolling back over in the idea of a short nap, and waking up roughly two hours later. To this I scurried out of bed, got ready ( Read more... )

"We have not seen great things done in our time except by those who have been considered mean; the rest have failed." - Machiavelli ( Read more... )