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A collection of poems from my fridge, for a Sunday afternoon.
our household is a jungle paradise
soft autumn girl
vintage dream
men will hunt her
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drink
lick & lust
love hard
want sugar
lie
time soak’d memory
he could not remember the rain
slow need
don’t leave
cold love
is sweet
we are girls who hunt those that hit & use
life is a disaster
but you are a young bloom
woman, witch, storm
