iron nukkas

[zoniha]

the first day of summer, at dawn,
we threw our things in the back of my car, and left.

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[chronowarp]

Tell your life story.

[atmaximumvolume]

i like this.

[jaded_laughter]

it's sometimes interesting to hear someone else read your poetry out loud:

and theyve got us burning in the filaments of all those tiny lights
earning back everything we used to own
fishing our freedom out of a sink in the kitchen of some nameless diner
there are lines cutting our lives into little boxes

[i_r_walrus]

I left you a message...or a massage!