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4 poems in this collection.
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Sticky Tape Images
i am trapped in the symbol of waiting for a train that never comes, swept away from the gloom of lighthouses and the shallows of the sea, dragged along the white, endless median strip that travels to grey boxes,
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Strings
strings are birthed from my fingertips and hands, and i am a body made of knots that span to all the places i have ever been.
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Fall Back
home now again, i fall back into bed,
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Linger For Me
as i wander upon the cracked footpath, the greys and violets of the city twist me like a shriveled leaf on grainy cobbles,