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Periclean Greeks/
had no plastics/
just littered the world/
with tragedies.
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Because we are exceptional,/
our 3000 dead in New York/
exceeds in impact that of 75,000/
burned at Nagasaki,
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Lila began to hear whispers coming from her home's air vents and quickly assumed people were watching her. Maybe that was why the yard was not progressing she thought. The unknowns talking to her through the vents had control over everything she did.
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Nothing feels more like summer than a watermelon war.
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and watch the bird play and squirrel play/
and the twitching of cottontail noses
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“Can I feel it?” he reached his hands out immediately, expecting I’d say yes. I am the type to always say yes, right?
“Sure.” I confirmed, swallowing back my fear of his touch. He didn’t seem himself, like this. I led his hands to my hips and let them
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screw everything, youth is plinko
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Days like this I operate this city
on muscle memory.
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No one has ever hurt a woman who is swinging a hammer and singing.
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Spring show its populist face,
Flies in the house, missionaries at the door...
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Imagine the color when you close your eyes
and stare at the sun.
Then, crush it into a tiny ball, the size of your fist.
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The scarred heart pumps its viscous blood.
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Winter melts to ashes and now we walk where hillocks dip like pillows, where a warm pocket of air keeps the scent of spring beauties for itself. Sensitive vetch so easily shocked folds under a feather yet the earth trembles where trout lilies shove. Buds stall on lilacs…
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I forgive you,
Socrates, for choosing hemlock.
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Another new spring and the leaves
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