Loop

I grieve in tandem the person I thought I could be and the world I hoped I might see.



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Wasps

If you lay your head against my womb. You will hear a gentle buzzing, a hum so loud & bright.


Extinction

The dream about the end of the world always goes something like this.


Home

This place is a shit show.


Red Thread

Our bare arms tangle. I don't move away. Neither does she.