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tough love and the house shrugs

Like dust spores from sunday school boredom and she felt lonely, could feel it in her tummy From the smell of musty dread Pages wispy,...

pearls, earwax and soft(ish) comfort

The other day you visibly tensed your shoulders, those delicate fists clenched like whole bulbs of garlic - -at the thought of- (‘How...

my whole life evaporating

(and then) I realised that i was slowly disappearing, my whole life evaporating (it felt) round, but also triangular, perfectly juicy....

veiled blossomings in imagined fields

Lots of cones and paper, please balance a book on your head if you can, i need to know your name What is your name I’d love to know your...

kind of recipe for apple crumble

Apples (preferably russet) Sugar Crumble mix Slither of thumb skin Tears Butter Rising shouting (to be done with someone who you will end...

really don't care a fig

I love it here on earth and i really don’t care a fig for what comes next I’ve said it now, so. When i cut your hair with my special,...

Redeem me!

I made mulled cider last night. The only cider I could get at short notice - this is my excuse, it was actually just a case of laziness...

now, what are those?

(now, what are those?) Spiders turn into sinister cucumbers and I feel betrayed. It’s all so uncanny and I wonder why I can’t enter? The...

saliva turns to salvia

(One morning) I turned a see-through, plastic bag that you gave me inside out so that I could lick the cream cheese out of it. Showing...

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