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[regretedkisses]

Rituals of inclusion that mean less to me than to the includers;

"Welcome to the Family"

they're awaiting  wedding invitations
- and didn't He do that already?
I
am not the marrying type.

Children are Not Like Kittens. This month has taught me that, at least.

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[regretedkisses]

I always imagined poetry would come from the chaos of the mind or the contorted heart but I suppose the splintering of a spleen must have some poems of it's own. So, Okay.
I miss wordings with you too. And mostly I just miss words that mean something.
But at a certain point, there's nothing left to reiterate. I am nothing new.