Category: Playlists

  • A wound will always seem to find you, an answer is coming.

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    My princes, My boyhood friends, Do you still remember the sun sickness in the pit of our empty stomachs? The frozen vegetables cooling our wounds, while we watched the final summer sunsets outline our tree house kingdoms shadowing bruised hips with a kiss of the headache cool water fountain bubbling across our squinting. The crown…

  • in the wake of death, you swung high

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    Wedding dress threads sewn carpet books in childrens’ shoe boxes stacked where now 83% of your practicing dissassociating is landfill photography. Is there no drug to erase the euphoria of a 5th grade swingset where in the wake of death, you swung high and relearned every pinhole camera moment you felt small kisses on sudden…

  • Mother’s Child

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    Are you okIt must be hard on youPouring the ashes for two But I am my mother’smother’s mother’s childBearing the weight is the proof That my love goes as far as the moonAnd If I’m dying I’ll die like a coon dogGo out with style and graceOr die from the grief of aLoss of the…