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“Glutton” (big sister core is making up your own words)

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Poems I Only Write For Myself

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Good morning

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Wish you the best far far away from me

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do you think they ended up together or no

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I’m listening to angry music

Nothing hits the vein

I’m letting the wind set me straight

I can’t let you win

A.M. Roberts

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I could make a career out of writing about being in ur 20s

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Im back!!!! (Says me, to no one)

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they don’t make the songs any slower or sadder

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belly of the whale type shit

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No title yet, but I had fun 🤪 think the existential calm of being better but not feeling finished

i actually don’t want to go anywhere or do anything

i’d actually like to spend the next 50-60 years

turning to dust at this desk,

eroded at the lake, consumed by my bed

I actually know nothing at all

I don’t want to die, I just want to be still

watch the time pass and be it’s witness

what better reminder that I am alive

than to sit there and soak up

every milisecond

of it

I’m so intimate

with the movement

of the minute hand

savored like

frozen grapes

on a hot day

now isn’t that,

truly living?

when your

personhood

has been

so discarded

it feels

an honor,

a service

to feel,

wait,

hear,

sense,

each time my heart slows

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two truths and a lie

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this one goes out to all of the other Midwest girlies who feel endlessly inspired by the endless amounts of gray nothing between October and March

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All Wrong

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panopticon

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It’s giving merry Christmas please don’t call