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'Never Forget Your Face'

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'Never Forget Your Face'

Miranda had everything planned out.  She’d even cleaned her tiny apartment.  Gone were all the loose clothes, the scattered trash, the unsightly marks on the rug in front of the sink. The assorted papers of important information she’d collected over the past three months had been collected in three different file folders, stashed away in a clear plastic container.   Whenever Miranda started having doubts, she would yank the container out from her overstuffed closet and look through them: the green folder, with all the contact information, both professional and personal, with addresses she’d memorized, and ones she might one

'Reap What You Sew'

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'Reap What You Sew'

The mirror shatters before your blank eyes, So you rip off your face and sew on another, Breaking your bones into a new size. A tightrope dance you always reprise, This is not the nose given by your mother, The mirror shatters before your blank eyes. The mirror taught you to despise These lips too full; a breath to smother, Breaking your bones into a new size. New clay to carve, to your surprise, Intimate as lying with a lover, The mirror shatters before your blank eyes. You dance and sing within your new guise, Your old skin left in the air to hover, Breaking your bones into a new size. But pieces of rot still cling, you surmise, So you

'Love Me Do'

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'Love Me Do'

I am six when they bring her home, all dressed in pink, wrapped in a white, wool shawl.  Faith, they say.  Her name is Faith and then they tell me I have a new place to sleep, way up in that room at the top of the stairs, tucked in the eaves, in the peak of the roof. You’ll love her as much as we do, they say. Then, with years gone by, the day comes when Faith climbs the stairs to my room.  She knocks, and I let her in with wide eyes. I have watched her grow all this time.  She is small, more so than me.  She has a heart shaped face and skin as pale as the moon.  She lilts and sways when she walks. She asks me if I love her, too.  H

'Ratio Bellator'

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'Ratio Bellator'

There you are, fighting your good fight again, Mask on, lest anyone see your face, Armor fastened, clinging tight to your precious skin, Planted behind your shield; A wall of your own design, Slowly cracking, slightly crumbling, never breaking. It begins to bend, melt, warp, You push back; extend your sword, A glimmering, blank scimitar, A void made manifest, Your only weapon, Your greatest weakness. Tell us: What is it you fight for? Is your heart a war drum? Does it beat fire through your veins, So empty until they are burning, burnt away, Like the flames you fight against…   Are you waiting? Anchoring yourself in one place, immovable
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'Never Forget Your Face'

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'Never Forget Your Face'

Miranda had everything planned out.  She’d even cleaned her tiny apartment.  Gone were all the loose clothes, the scattered trash, the unsightly marks on the rug in front of the sink. The assorted papers of important information she’d collected over the past three months had been collected in three different file folders, stashed away in a clear plastic container.   Whenever Miranda started having doubts, she would yank the container out from her overstuffed closet and look through them: the green folder, with all the contact information, both professional and personal, with addresses she’d memorized, and ones she might one

'Reap What You Sew'

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'Reap What You Sew'

The mirror shatters before your blank eyes, So you rip off your face and sew on another, Breaking your bones into a new size. A tightrope dance you always reprise, This is not the nose given by your mother, The mirror shatters before your blank eyes. The mirror taught you to despise These lips too full; a breath to smother, Breaking your bones into a new size. New clay to carve, to your surprise, Intimate as lying with a lover, The mirror shatters before your blank eyes. You dance and sing within your new guise, Your old skin left in the air to hover, Breaking your bones into a new size. But pieces of rot still cling, you surmise, So you

'Love Me Do'

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'Love Me Do'

I am six when they bring her home, all dressed in pink, wrapped in a white, wool shawl.  Faith, they say.  Her name is Faith and then they tell me I have a new place to sleep, way up in that room at the top of the stairs, tucked in the eaves, in the peak of the roof. You’ll love her as much as we do, they say. Then, with years gone by, the day comes when Faith climbs the stairs to my room.  She knocks, and I let her in with wide eyes. I have watched her grow all this time.  She is small, more so than me.  She has a heart shaped face and skin as pale as the moon.  She lilts and sways when she walks. She asks me if I love her, too.  H

'Ratio Bellator'

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'Ratio Bellator'

There you are, fighting your good fight again, Mask on, lest anyone see your face, Armor fastened, clinging tight to your precious skin, Planted behind your shield; A wall of your own design, Slowly cracking, slightly crumbling, never breaking. It begins to bend, melt, warp, You push back; extend your sword, A glimmering, blank scimitar, A void made manifest, Your only weapon, Your greatest weakness. Tell us: What is it you fight for? Is your heart a war drum? Does it beat fire through your veins, So empty until they are burning, burnt away, Like the flames you fight against…   Are you waiting? Anchoring yourself in one place, immovable

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Update 2020 + Patreon

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