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whisper for salvation: March 2014
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Wednesday, March 5, 2014. MIA, Et Cetera. Disclaimer: i wrote this over like seventeen days. it's ugly. i keep revising it and revising it, but it's not getting any better. seriously, this post is a mess. also, it won't kill me if you never read it. whatever. it's more for me than anything, anyway.*. Oh, hey. Remember me? Two And one of them moved last week. There's not a whole lot. The whole thing is confusing...
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whisper for salvation: February 2013
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Sunday, February 17, 2013. We are the girls with gut-wrenching pain,. Paralyzed by our own voices,. Fingers that move across typewriter keys,. Typing out everything we can't say out loud. To a world that doesn't want to hear our cries for help. The long-haired beauties reaching for infinity. Papers and pens and words that spill out of our fingertips with reckless abandon. One after another,. Running, running,.
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whisper for salvation: MIA, Et Cetera.
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Wednesday, March 5, 2014. MIA, Et Cetera. Disclaimer: i wrote this over like seventeen days. it's ugly. i keep revising it and revising it, but it's not getting any better. seriously, this post is a mess. also, it won't kill me if you never read it. whatever. it's more for me than anything, anyway.*. Oh, hey. Remember me? Two And one of them moved last week. There's not a whole lot. The whole thing is confusing...
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whisper for salvation: June 2012
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Friday, June 29, 2012. This is for an angel: she'll never really leave our hearts. Funny how you never realize just how delicate life is until it's gone. Because it flies away just as quickly as it came. Butterfly wings and aching hearts; the sun will still set, the sun will still rise. Sierra, Sierra,. Between clouds and gravity, the wind whispers it, the trees hold it, the stars have written it among the skies.
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whisper for salvation: March 2013
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Friday, March 1, 2013. Hey, Read This. IN A BEAUTIFUL COUNTRY. A good way to fall in love. Is to turn off the headlights. And drive very fast down dark roads. Another way to fall in love. 8232;is to say they are only mints. 8232;and swallow them with a strong drink. Then it is autumn in the body. 8232; Your hands are cold. 8232;Then it is winter and we are still at war. 8232;Snow sifts from the clouds.
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whisper for salvation: July 2013
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Friday, July 19, 2013. Michael Lee is a poetry god and I've watched this about 13287 times in the last two days. If you'd rather read it, here:. When searching for the lost remember 8 things. We are vessels. We are circuit boards. Swallowing the electricity of life upon birth. It wheels through us creating every moment,. The pulse of a story, the soft hums of labor and love. When we die. We go everywhere. I hav...
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whisper for salvation: July 2012
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Sunday, July 15, 2012. Spinning circles and losing hearts. He said, "Your nail polish and her nail polish are the same color.". She said, "I need you, I think.". God put you in my life for a reason, that much I know. So why did I never figure it out? Why did I never figure out what your bones were trying to tell me? You were always real. He said, "Hey, you're cool.". Then again, it's a shame that NASA isn't in ...
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whisper for salvation: December 2012
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Sunday, December 16, 2012. The day my car battery died, I had somewhere to be for the first time in a long time. This isn't my idea of spectacular, and this isn't your idea of fun, but what do I know about the inner workings of your mind? Your collarbones, your hair, the way you whisper my name when you think no one can hear you. The moment you showed me my potential and I believed you. So thank you, society...
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whisper for salvation: This is a PEACE treaty.
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Wednesday, August 21, 2013. This is a PEACE treaty. ME: Standing on the ledge, ready to fall into something between a white flag and bloodshed. I'm ready to move on, I'm ready to stop this WAR. YOU: Aiming the gun at my heart, ready to make one final move, the trigger pull that ends it all.). I don't remember the day this WAR began, but that's what this is: WAR. Hearts break during WAR. Hearts fall apart al...
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whisper for salvation: October 2013
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I demand unconditional love and complete freedom. That is why I am terrible." - Tomaž Šalamun. Saturday, October 5, 2013. Disclaimer: I wrote this for my creative writing class at UVU. The prompt was to write a slam poem about something that scared you. Here's to fear.*. Here's my heart: a black hole capturing every emotion I've ever felt and trapping it for eternity. Here's my hands: shaking and trembling until I can't pick them apart from the trees shaking in the wind. You'd think you'd never forget ho...