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@madeleineaktypi
pain
pain where the heart is
pain where the soul is
pain where the skin tries to envelop pain
pain in the toes
pain in the elbows
love pain tearing shimmering everything
*pain* in french means bread, perhaps pain will someday feed us/free us towards each other once again
garmenting
worn clothes clothes you have put on together against your skin close to the world are recipees you can keep returning to until they no longer fit your stomach anymore until they no longer tell the story you felt could tell you lift you lighten you and new combinations of ingredients come together to teach you new ways of being together
such a
i'm such a beautiful poem i'm not me i'm not you this is not you as i picture you this is not me as i'd like to be i'm not single instances of life i'm not literature i'm not garden
forest trying to remember itself rewinding fast forward fast forwarwarward fast fromward
hellp
can this wait #cantwait
is this all #thisisnotall
is that it #thatisnotitatall
can you afford it #unaffordableforyou
can i make a wish #yesyoucan
hurry
why are peanuts unimportant why are rats unloved why is fruit so expensive why are cyclops small
why are pigeons hated why are mongeese bold why is spring so allergic why is summer burning hot
number
3
is shyly healing in the corner, it is forever 1 or 2 on this part of the tree*$$
quake quake shake the tree #free number 3
camaleones
les verbes au passé sonnent plus vieux les verbes au présent plus jeunes estàs estuviste tu es tu fus
a la playa à la plage
arena en tus zapatos poils sur ta langue
unyoung
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11%¨
hey you're so ripe you're not even falling off the tree
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said the juniper to the flea
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7%;
your ears
¨^^smell like scarab beetles dancing softly by the door of your soul i listen with my tongue
le fond de ton oreille sent le scar@@bée sa couleur fond sur le bout de ma langue tu t'endors/ je m'endors le/ chien guette la porte de la chambre sa langue nous protège ~~
sans traduction
hey we
are poor but in our pockets grow flowers our flowers eat dollars for breakfast and then they loudly burp and puke to keep throats and stomachs free from poor vibes and bad taste and poor thinking we are poor but we glow wealth in the wisdom of flowers we grow teeth eager to bite you we find energy in our dancing and our hunger is our food. for thought for fight for love. our bellies do not need you. you need them/
sueur
lueur de peaux dans le métro vitesses différentes pour chaque passagèr°es explorations de rythmes peu connues par les non-rongeurs tes colères sont elles aussi souterraines tes raisons rayonnent ça m'aveugle je ne sais où je descends mind the gap please mind the gap between the brain and the platform
hearing
with hearing comes healing healing makes listening possible deep listening with more than tears the wind waterfalling through the body the water winding down the veins bloody pain please leave please let light be light as in not heavy light as in bearable light as in butterfly and all their colours playful in the moon light in the sun light
rif
each time their fingernails touch me, the well starts crying. each time her fingernails touch me, the well starts crying.
each time their fingernails touch me, the well starts crying.
each time their fingernails touch me, the well starts crying. . .
another avalon isle intermittent bridge gaping
short poem
we are changing all the time feuille par feuille shorter poem love lov <3
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richter scale
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/ what are tears? if i knew it i forgot there’s so many of them so much salt out and water out the eyes down the cheeks mouth bursts so sudden they feel like earthquakes pouring in and out of skin neck knees and bones
