At night she wilts
in the same old chair...

All you should think about
is the pressure...

I am orange on the inside.
The orange of a sunrise...

When you touch me
my skin becomes an ocean...

Found this buried on my computer and thought I...

Three twenty seven and her head
spins, impaled on...

What Happened in Gloucester
First, I see the gulls...

I've been
waiting by the dip...

Daughters and sons
(sons and daughters...

Mindlessly,
I divulge information...

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she's got her hands twisted up in a blanket...

My muse jumped ship, as I was sailing home.
I strung the lyrics of her creation into rope...