Throw it here
Throw it there
I’m throwing up most everywhere
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CK – Part 4 (Just A Text?)
I woke up feeling tired,
with slightly burning eyes.
I was up late,
because you said to stay.
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CK – Part 6 (Disconnect)
We were two spirals,
two incongruent maelstroms inside,
confined and trying to get past our minds.
But the lines we threw
just wouldn’t align that night,
as I ran from speaking to you all last night
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CK – Part 7 (Sinking Ship)
We knew there was an expiration date,
immediate asset depreciation
from the first four-hour conversation
in the liminal midnight haze
of a long-emptied parking garage
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A Gentle Reprieve To Just Exist
I stopped pouring my water into the River.
Just for ten minutes.
I stopped dipping my pitcher in it,
stopped taking allotments of that cool course
and stopped returning it shifted and warmer than before,
yet the River kept flowing.
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different faces 