in the basement
purl, seed, rib
I see/ I sawgrief is a shield
chai on an empty stomach
hatchet
pressure gauge
ribbon markers
pumpkin spice protein shake
my nightmares and me
these words are rubbish
glass cleaner
morning chill
ceramic mug
teeth
slot machine
the toilet bowlorange juice
whispers that echo
thirty-two without youthe lamp post
the paring knifeeigengrau
happiness wears me like a skin
1741pity party
What have I become?
satellite
joy grief relief
is/isn't
hardware store
stuck
beads
all ways, always
coming undone
vice grip
strangers now
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