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i always wanted to be as warm as a freshly printed sheet of paper
Britt Lower in HIGH MAINTENANCE (2016 - 2020).
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SEVERANCE 2.03- Who Is Alive?
The Board wishes to express that I, Natalie, received the same gift upon receipt of my current position and found it extremely moving.
the work is mysterious and important
I told you that you were always going to leave me and you told me "no, of course not" but here I am, left alone with vodka and a world that needs to get a little quieter.
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i befriend people just to sit them down and tell them all about the slope of your nose and how picky you are with your meals. later they will get to know me better and fall in love with the parts of me that used to be ours; when they eventually confess i will dust off your favorite books and let my fingers frantically slide through the pages over and over again until all the paper cuts on the tip of my pointer spell out your name
i made myself as sharp and simple as a knife. i had to be content in sharing the light i knew couldn't regenerate; i was fine in letting others devour pieces of me. so i made myself so sharp they would choke. i would slit your throat from the inside, my composition would corrode your guts.
but no one wants a piece of me anymore.
no one behind my back has a dagger in their hand. i wait for the gruesome and cruel but all i get from behind is tight hugs and gentle, whispered reassurances.
so why fight?
who are you up against when the only other person in the room is your own reflection?
why would you want for things to get bloody when it is loved so softly and fiercely?
woe's hollow
Everything I know about you are from conversations with your friends I overheard or moments of your day I was accidentally a part of —when I saw you cycling to the bus stop. I wasn't meant to be there but I was —but it didn't stop me from whishing I was.
Martin Buxbaum
youre all caught up inside huh?
but you know the way!