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Cellphone micropoem
You build home and home moves You build home and home moves Shhhhhh this is a library I have food to eat that you know not of This is a library I actually enjoyed food today When I'm with you When I'm with you I remember When I'm with you I remember my voice
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I'm getting to know gas station bathrooms really well lately.
You showed me a stage that she was standing on. I was the stage. Then she spoke and I was in the front row. "You have helped me be a more honest person." I can walk barefoot on asphalt but parking lots are where I stop trusting pavement and when and when and when did I stop trusting you?
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What I found in my backpack
journal
pen
headphones
Kelly Kruse’s gallery show booklet
letter from Fredric
release form for a tattoo I didn’t get
box of 10 markers
collection of a few markers I accidentally stole from Meagan, maybe 4
pencil from the Golden Gate Bridge gift shop that writes orange and states “Dream Big”
finished poem journal
coffee collar
Orbitz gum
certificate for 5 free hours of yoga
a fruit strip from Aldi
floss
assorted lipwear
Uptalk by Kimmy Walters
tampon, at least one
pantiliners
chopsticks
bottle of ibuprofen
What Sits Between My Veins by Samantha Slupski
Band-Aid box, floating around, open
gold coin purse
the big wallet
the real wallet
coins adding up to $8.03
deodorant
new deck of cards from Ikea
kazoo purchased to play with the church kids
neosporin
The Crown Ain’t Worth Much by Hanif Willis-Abdurraqib
pair of socks
spare key to Rana’s car
4-5 fortunes from cookies
cloth to clean my glasses
nasal decongestant
mini tube of toothpaste
8 bills of assorted dollar amounts
2 money orders, one was an accident
1 paycheck
RECEIPTS
key chains, including the statue of liberty and a hot air balloon, still
am I carrying too much?
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How?
How come when I got off the phone with you I smelled like cigarettes?
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Spotted
Stranger with back breaking sight You saw me You knew Thank you
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holy problems
one day you told me
there was never wrong
what I thought was wrong.
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what is sleep after all?
I grew up jittery
I woke up jittery
I grew up everyone’s problems were mine
I woke up my problems were everyone’s
I ran out of time
I ran out of time
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We walk in grace and gradually learn to dance.
Lewis B. Smedes, Shame and Grace: Healing the Shame We Don’t Deserve (via pureblyss)
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She lives the poetry she cannot write.
Oscar Wilde (via seulray)
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