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[bopbopxo]

i was born over this bridge this river the water & the first dusk. dripped my birthright down this city streetlamp to sidewalk till i stumbled over this doorstep & two sets of stairs. so i settled in, cross-legged & calm, i folded a long line of paper birds poised for the shock of the air on the other side of the window. in here i keep the stove on

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[thisvelocity]

"when you drown in your own sorrow i'll be the stone in your pocket"

fucking beautiful. and exactly how i feel right now.

[peppermintink]

afuckingmen.