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how you know

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I am learninghow to lose youwhile I feed youeggs for breakfast and this is how you know,as soon as the world sits stilla settling snow globe in the shivering hand of    some GodI am aware of my need for you,     the way blue, purple bloodsifts through, a waking fire. Passion can notbe nicknamed, this way: like careless grammar,can not be healed like some open…

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25/30 Untitled.

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Many have held so tightly to patriarchy. They no longer have hands to hold, grip-locked and wedded to a system of perceived intellectual prowess, and no informed feeling of the matters we are currently facing as a world, as friends, as people. To let go is what so many have done, are doing, now more than ever. For if we do not, we succumb to…

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