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mintypoppyseed

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

5 poems·Since October 2018
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tiptaptiptap

October 31, 2018
tiptaptiptap fingers on the table rhythmless and bland, we cut off the cable. tiptaptiptap rain on the window erratic and soothing, we watched the world go. tiptaptiptap pigeons in the attic peaceful and friendly, we didn't understand their dialect. tiptaptiptap feet in the hallway sneaky and light, you left that day. tiptaptiptap fingers on the table nervous and worn, i found my mind wasn't stable. tiptaptiptap rain on the window dull and depressing, i wish it would snow. tiptaptiptap pigeons in the attic quiet and somber i found they made me sick. tiptaptiptap feet in the hallway lone and afraid i left your body in the study to decay.
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