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“Reason to live, they repeat like a pop song,
The bones of a beloved emperor, and I, the
motionless chariot
trying to drag them home with forced hope.”
― Letters to My Lover From Behind Asylum Walls
The bones of a beloved emperor, and I, the
motionless chariot
trying to drag them home with forced hope.”
― Letters to My Lover From Behind Asylum Walls
“It is a Someday,
when we’re gray and
lined like handwritten scripture –
we sit content to lose our memories
and minds
together, glowing brightly, in and out of time”
― Letters to My Lover From Behind Asylum Walls
when we’re gray and
lined like handwritten scripture –
we sit content to lose our memories
and minds
together, glowing brightly, in and out of time”
― Letters to My Lover From Behind Asylum Walls
“Then he saw Jeanette, a cigarette in her mouth and his gun in her hands.
He lost his balance and felt himself falling.
Then the sharpness, like a bitter winter,
though it was brief.”
― Jeanette Killed Her Husband
He lost his balance and felt himself falling.
Then the sharpness, like a bitter winter,
though it was brief.”
― Jeanette Killed Her Husband
“She pulled the bags, Chuck by Chuck, from the rear.
She started a fire.”
― Jeanette Killed Her Husband
She started a fire.”
― Jeanette Killed Her Husband
