i miss you
you already know this, but i still say it every day, because your
absence feeds the emotion behind this phrase. my voice is a piece of
bark that has begun to curl at the edges.
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i need to figure out what i want to write for my ‘free-writing’ assignment
my mind is a glass bowl of unfinished sentences and unfleshed plots; exposed/ trapped
i wonder what it will be like to sit on the aisle seat of a country