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&rarr mantra
&oplus poetry
- 642019
- accordion heart
- adieu?
- birds and rain
- clouds like lead tires
- draining midnight
- drunk on her smile, I
- exhale
- growing up too fast
- helvetica
- I slept on the floor last night
- mantra
- my mother
- optimism
- sleeping for a month and a half
- think lucid
- travel lines
- unfinished
- the veteran
- what happens today
about the author
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642019
“I wrote something
today,” I told the
caterpillars on my desk
for the six hundred
forty-two
thousand nine-
teenth
time, clutching words
in my fist like a
loose-leaf cocoon, wings
beating hard at my fingertips like
they want to
fly. but
I peeled the paper
back and watched
a brown moth
twitch and die
in my hands
and
god
damn it, crumpled up and
tossed it with the rest
of the failed
butterflies.
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